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Chapter 4 I opened my eyes slowly and looked around. I was still in my attic, but there was even less light then there had been to begin with. I ...
little.angelfire - Aug 30, 2006 - 27 min read
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As I stumble onto the stage My shadow walks beside me, without complaint Silent slender feet padding onto the floor Its ankles clinging to my own Wobbly ones, weak from ...
Snoink - Aug 30, 2006 - 1 min read
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(I just have to keep trying to write) a million lighted pin-pricks on this fortress's bloody facade, blaring a thousand tongues of tarot cards and candy stings that line the ...
xanthan gum - Aug 30, 2006 - 1 min read
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“Fuck,” he muttered, slamming the top drawer closed and wrenching the second one open, fingers sifting with brutal purpose through the flotsam. Packages of staples and paper clips, scraps of ...
Fand - Aug 29, 2006 - 11 min read
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I've found that the second hand fell from time to the missing person and that one girl remembering everything about him that made the world pause for anything that could ...
Chevy - Aug 29, 2006 - 1 min read
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i exist within the feelings that cant be expressed, spoken, utterd, articulated Bbecause of this incessent blundering that comes when youre thoudts are the only thing(s) that makes cents to ...
Cameron - Aug 29, 2006 - 1 min read
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fingersnap, the crackle of fireworks sound gunshots in the icy air. a thousand electrical currents shift with your unspoken words, too heavy with rot, too light to sink into me. ...
xanthan gum - Aug 28, 2006 - 1 min read
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Get your fingers off his fucking dick: Oh, it seems so simple to say when we’re drenched in sweat, stuck to benches and watching the club lights flicker us back ...
xanthan gum - Aug 28, 2006 - 1 min read
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This is a product of my boredom, and also it could be used for an English thing. So yeah, crit please. Open curtain. BED IN CENTRE STAGE, A WOMEN ASLEEP ...
Gazza_14 - Aug 28, 2006 - 3 min read
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you fight everything with such futile grace, like a moth beating its wings against a lighted window. in the back room of a locked ward of a hospital built for ...
faith - Aug 27, 2006 - 1 min read
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I'm so pleased...this was hardly whiny at all. This didn't have any glitteringly beautiful imagery (and you know how I love imagery) but it had, as did your other recent ...
faith - Aug 27, 2006 - 1 min read
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I thought it would be fun if I'd post my poem handwritten, as in a picture Holly is refered to Holland If someone Dutch would read this-or someone very familiar ...
Chandni - Aug 27, 2006 - 1 min read
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my lover, my executioner, my forever; was forgiving in so many ways she tortured me as she willed me with her rare mercy her lusting, her grinding, her spitting; in ...
MRMarathon - Aug 27, 2006 - 1 min read
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[Autobiographical: friendly fire?] - Greenwich Village is cold today, colder than one would expect in late August. The sky hangs heavy and lethargic over the city, and the wind that ...
Fand - Aug 27, 2006 - 3 min read
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This could've maybe gone in Sci-Fi, but the only thing that puts it there is being set in the future. Enjoy. Chapter One. “Growing reports of vandalism in the Southern ...
Ohio Impromptu - Aug 27, 2006 - 12 min read