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Well... I have not been able to write anything. see.
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You will
You will find strings of my hair in the sink and hate them.
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Deadly Alive
The headlights pierced through my eyelids as I squinted in horror, getting brighter every second as the car drew closer and closer to me. We both stopped, hands clamped tight around the steering wheel. We stared through our un-touched windscreens and looked directly into each others eyes. The traffic around us was noisy, still moving trying to avoid our near accident.
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Sharks
Sharky took a walk down the corner, lit a fag, and walked on. This was where he bumped into old Popeye the other day. Told him what was coming and wasn't he right? Sharky knew what was going down and had given him fair old warning, so Pops had scarpered with the shit and everyone was more or less... cept Sharky. He had to keep his head down for a little, no big deal, he knew where to go. Had a place on the Commercial, tools, the lot. And Jen was meeting him down there.
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Ctrl/Alt Delete..
I wish I could de-frag my brain..
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I'm more beautiful in the dark
And she said "it's difficult having you here inside my lungs, stop smoking, stop humming through my lips, down my wet throat. Maybe it would be better, if not different, if you lay on my bed and materialised."
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Bag of Weasels. Chapter 7.
For what its worth...
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Spare the Rod
When the preacher said to kiss her In his daze he asked, "Kiss who?"
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MAYBE TOMORROW
Maybe tomorrow, I won't care about all those words you used to say.
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Help! There's a Frog in My Computer! (a play in three acts)
Captain Thark: It says what, Lieutenant? Lieutenant Crumbly: 'Help, there's a fr-' Thark: I know what it says, Lieutenant! But why would they be transmitting such a message across thousands of light years of deep space?
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MIGHT AS WELL LET IT DIE
A not chirpy poem!
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He walked away from the typewriter because...
poem
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The Dictator's Double
Fictional account based on the life of Petar Shapollo, Enver Hoxha's double.
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Mom Grad
She could never ever shake the tension of the dream's mystery. She was actually anxious and tortured about it for nearly 9 years--until just before the graduation, that is.
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Brutal Honesty
I've tried writing everything. Anything that would catch attention. Nothing did... it would begin with some beautiful piece of writing, all these glowing metaphors that meant nothing to me or the people reading it. So how can people love something that means nothing? They can't, so that's why I'm writing this. It might not mean anything to you, but at least it means something to me. At least something comes of it. Maybe it's a stupid something, but to be brutally honest, I couldn't care less.
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- 589 reads
Prince Of Whales
It's funny, any time you go on a trip your friends and family all tell you how life changing it's going to be. One phrase that comes to my mind as I sit on a bar stool in merry old England is what my mother said to me the last time I saw her. It was at her house during dinner last Sunday. One of those dinners mothers have so they can stay connected to their middle aged little boys. "Oh, your eyes will open up wide and you'll love the world! She had said to me over mouthfuls of liver and garlic mashed potatoes.
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When my dog died.
Just an elegy to my long-dead pooch..
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The Pick Up
I can tell alot about a girl by what she says as she steps from a wreck:
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Angels on the bus
I'd properly goofed off and thought the singing was in my head. You don't get close harmony on a bus.
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- 1458 reads
Door
I want to tell you about a big house I once lived in.
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