Disturbing Dreams (Summer 2008)
By jennifer
For the dark places that inhabit me.
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In Imitation, I find Freedom bred from Limitation
FTSE100's Forum Challenge - May All Your Wonderpants Be Underpants - the rewrite, poetically?
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Blood on my hands
Blood on my hands (20th June 2008, 9.46am) It is to here that I have led my pride, Prepared a virgin sacrifice, Sharpened the sacrificial knife, Whitened the bleeding dish.
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Cherry Bomb
Disclaimer: I am not a terrorist, just wanted to make that clear...
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Skin
Skin (10th June 2008, 11.36am) I am a prisoner within my own body limits, restricted by cell walls and creeping minutes as I age and shed, one by one, the building blocks
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Drawn Like Knives
Drawn Like Knives (25th June 2008, 11.05am) Your innocence shaded in pencil by artistry greater than mine. I suppose I am pen and ink, just a series of stark little lines: blunt.
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Six ways to kill yourself in art
‘Real genius means pushing the boundaries between death and art’ Inspired by: bukharinwasmyfavouritebolshevik Six ways to kill yourself in art (26th June 2008, 2.29pm, 27th June, 9.09am)
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Slip Skin
Slip skin (17th September, 2008, 1.15pm) I sharpen the carving knife, poise it above another life, make the first incision, and with the first blood drawn comes the knowledge that
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Within This Skin
Within This Skin (9th October 2008) Every sinew bound; bird caught in fishing line; inside each cell, I’m drowned; the lost can’t find a way out. Just water, light and air;
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