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  • Short Story » General

    Coming It is quiet, and the waves are slowly pulsing on the shore, back and forth, back and forth in an endless rhythm. Dark clouds are gathered, and it is ...

    Snoink - Sep 6, 2005 - 6 min read

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    You can all go fuck yourselves. In fact, you can fuck yourself up your asses. Take your foot, insert in ass, far enough to taste your own fucking toe jam, ...

    QiGuaiGongFu - Sep 6, 2005 - 2 min read

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    Anything but “i” in Francais. By: Tyl r F in r A tiny thing which haunts my words. A drug with which I talk to birds. A lucky mark on ...

    Rincewind - Sep 5, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Untitled Poem for Robert C.

    Very beautiful and inspiring as always, Brad... even if it's on the short side. "it still plays for you, but you get so discouraged" I can't quite put my finger ...

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    Bazoo - Sep 5, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Script » General
    Which should I write?

    Hey guys, I just thought I'd ask your wordly wisdom on what play to begin wriring, as I'm unsure which idea to go for. I've narrowed it down to four: ...

    Gazza_14 - Sep 5, 2005 - 1 min read

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    There Used To Be A Word For This. She was a statue, aesthetic and nothing more, waiting to be granted a pedestal. Inanimate when it came to finding her own, ...

    Ohio Impromptu - Sep 5, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    Falling into new depths

    and what feels like eternity will be discarded when no more timetables are issued and no more forced words are written; light winds will blow away cut hair and the ...

    Firestarter - Sep 4, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » General
    Untitled Prose /P


    Incandescence - Sep 4, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    The path before me

    A pathway to where? Will I experience its meandering way? Someone has before gained its wisdom, it is well tended, well tread. Soon I will know what is around the ...

    Empress Kat - Sep 4, 2005 - 2 min read

  • Poetry » Other
    Sown pains

    The daily harvest of those bad days. Selected and pulled clean from my skin. Reaching up, a mason jar removed from it’s keep. Hard enough to reach, but simple to ...

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    Starshine - Sep 4, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic

    Still as good as when I read it on AIM, but it pales in comparison to Stung.

    Sam - Sep 3, 2005 - 1 min read

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    Luke, I am your father.

    Incandescence - Sep 3, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    NURS 233 (Stung)

    'He’s thinking in another language now, hitch-hiker thumb jerking toward the city spilled from its grid. ' That was brilliant. The clash of orderliness and spontanaeity...nice, man. Loads of people ...

    Sam - Sep 3, 2005 - 1 min read

  • Short Story » Action / Adventure
    A Chainlink Fence (working title)

    "Close your eyes" "No, no, I don't want-" "Close your eyes it makes everything seem better" "But-" "Close your eyes, Sierra" "No...no..not now." Fire circled around me, large blue and ...

    hekategirl - Sep 3, 2005 - 3 min read

  • Poetry » Dramatic
    please God

    please God don't abandon me! not when i need you most. i'm hurting badly and i want to cry but i can't not now por favor Díosmi alma está cansaday ...

    Snoink - Sep 3, 2005 - 1 min read

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