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The Complementary Poem on Writing I bleed black, smearing it across a white field. I cut along veins that pound with words. They drip, and I watch with a wry ...

The Baptism The volume climbs. She's alone in the car listening to an obscure song by an old artist, and the volume climbs. Something in the music speaks to her. ...

Discovering Hippies I type the song titles my mother feeds me and watch, spellbound by these people in tie dyed shirts and long hair. I stare at Joe Cockren as ...

Also yay, Adonis's vision! Seemed like a nice place to put it. :) I'm slow, but I get there eventually.

Adonis I watched Brae and Miranda go from the window, frowning before Alice tugged on my arm. I pasted on a bright smile and tousled the girl’s hair. I looked ...

The Enchanted Prince's Philosophy He sleeps, drooling seemingly without a care. He sleeps through all political, religious, personal change and doesn’t seem to care. Perhaps he has opinions, perhaps

I figured she could be another number in the ranks of idiots he's run into today, so yeah.

Indeed. :D I've actually been working on that post for a while. My life has been a circus. I'm working on Adonis right now, but I wanted to put something ...

Minerva I smirked at Haigha's glare because it was good to be reminded- on quite a regular basis- that their relationship was not rainbows and butterflies and all things peaceful ...

...Indeed... Poor me. Poor, poor me.

A Day Spent On The Lake The fay and the giant entertain each other while the enchanted prince dozes in the sunshine. The old wizard waxes political with the scribe ...

I'm for a too

Name: James Conroy Gender: Male Age: 20 Gang: Knuckleheads Appearance: He has brown hair and eyes, is awkwardly tall, and wears tattered jeans. He doesn't often wear them, but he ...

Oh boy...

At 8:30 I’ll Lose My Mind and will kindly be asked to leave the cafe I’ve gone to for breakfast every day for the past sixteen years. Then, because I ...