The New White Punks

I think if the band had been British and had seen the riots this year, they might have changed the words.

Pigeon problems 1/5

A short stocky man with a worried expression on his face, sat at his office desk in Lower Dene.

The photograph 9/9

Next door to the Bell’s house the Gardeners had also got their copy of the paper.

Into the vastness of a dream...

If elderflower; could wake me from my, eternal, dreaming... Would I wake, and still be? dreaming; lying, next to you... Like a bank of meadow, grass would I still, sway, beneath...

I have not love, enough...?

I have not love, enough...? To tempt birds from trees nor even less the angels on an ever static breeze... I have not love, enough...? To love you, as you do, me I have not love, enough...?

My thoughts were like a feather

My thoughts were like a feather falling into your gaze your heart and soul did cipher the lust behind these forays. You held me tight in mid air part of a wing that wouldn't fly...

Schism Sample #1

Writing a novel is a b*tch, please provide any feedback on this if you can. Alcohol and music ain't helping :D

Oblivion

My "end-of-the-world" anthem.

Broken Clock

Hello, I don't have a name. Yet I'm in love with a boy. A boy with no name, but a dark secret. This is my story of my death.
Cherry

The One Called Dulcie

(Re-edit 7/10/2011) What colour - Mother's bouquet? I'd ask her myself, but that's another story.

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