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I wrote a poem?
I wrote this early in the morning, I think it's my most creative time, or maybe I was just tired and confused...*shrug* I don't share my poetry... well, today would ...
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hopelessly untitled
I wrote this with King Max (my brother) a bit ago while we were camping. It’s mostly about him... but I don’t like the flow of it. And I think ...
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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 ...
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Empress Files: The Ghetto Gremlin(updated 7/30)
The quest to banish the Ghetto Gremlin. Well, it wasn’t so much of a quest as an epic battle. It was a lovely Tuesday afternoon, somewhere other than Woodland. Despite ...
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PowerSurge... he's a superhero
His power developed in adolescence, just as the electronics boom was beginning. Everyone owned a computer, the were not only in every household but just about in every room, and ...
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A Thin Layer of Latex
In the backroom of a gym, humid from the rain outside, stand the competitors. They are stripped down to their boxer-briefs, standing in-line waiting to be weighed. Most have been ...
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Weekend Warriors
During a leisurely Saturday drive through Woodland I passed a group of men playing Frisbee golf. They all had bags packed with Frisbees in tow, and tossed them with carefully ...