Yung Kon is mob

bombs laid

sour

doggy courts

His bread crumb love!

His bread crumb love! God is watching us... look around you You might just catch... A sight of his love! As you pitch those wings... And believe as a dove you can ascend the stars...
Story of the week

An interview with my father concerning the facts of my conception

200 words.

Mabel's Motel

Mabel's Motel. Enter if you dare.

Mr Money (IP)

Perhaps too scary for kids but with a happy ending.

A Nursery Crime?

Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall Said today’s the day I will end it all He drew a pistol from his pack Pulled the trigger, his shell went crack. All the kings horses brought the kings men

Follow the leader.

Dazed, we play follow the leader tripping & falling but moving forwards. My heart pounds in my feet, heavy,
Cherry

Wishtful (I.P.)

Should not wistfully wish on the stars, should not run to the edge of the water in the steamboat wake leaving me behind should not gaze longingly at the trains

hudsonmoon believed unstoppable

any beautiful collection, detailing every forgotten guise, hardly in kind like mind, never operating past quite regular seldom taught used words, xylopyrography your zone.

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