Survival

Armed with only a cricket bat, good old 9-to-5 Andy, tries his luck at the survival game after something has turned the major population of the United Kingdom into homicidal machines.
Cherry

The day I grow up ...

...I'll watch the whole of Marathon Man.

Feathers

The eiderdown Disgorges I could use it And say 'Where there was comfort And warmth, Now there is just Mess. In my mouth. Up my nose.'

Passion for the music

Another quick poem written in an ICT lesson.
Cherry

Murder in the City

An air of death in the City this morning.

I miss my Willow

Something from when my cat ran away about 4 years ago. I still miss her dearly.

Do you remember when you were Young?

A quick poem I did in about 10 minutes in my free time. Hope you enjoy.

Thursday Sonnet: Proverb

Whoever reads this first could you please explain to me how I'm supposed to italicize words in this format? Plus: Acknowledgement to Yatzee Croshaw for a joke.

!!!Fuck It To The Moon!!!

They're trying to simulate the first seconds of the universe, while millions starve to death and even suffer fates far worse... and they'd our higher selves impress

Blessings

A baby??? To keep or not to keep. That is the question.

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