The Cry Baby

"Let's hear it, Jerry. What happened?"

Thursday Sonnet: Canto

Before the tree that is the root of every Story bled an apple from its boughs, The words I speak to you were made of ivory, Unsullied by my tides of Whys and Hows.

The Red Rose of Palookaville

It’s raining blood on a Bleaker Street bedlam. Nothing but dead horses, broken carts. Every phone box has become a mad motel, for the gin soaked, screaming hearts.

Mummy I miss you.

About a girl whose Mummy has died but she dosen't understand.

Hillary wants Obama to win

Some people are angry because Obama didn't choose Hillary to be his Vice President. It is something that some people may resent. But there's something that you should remember.

The Atheist's Work Ethic

Atheists are not as perfect as they think

Someone deadly beneath (part3)

Arid Lauren: how is Gemma Dad:: I called her last week and she was fine. she was startn a job doin what in a supermarket. just for the Easter

Someone deadly beneath (part2)

Arid

VERY SAD OF YOU

Call me sad if it makes you feel happy. If it makes you feel normal, say I’m strange. Act like I’m nothing if it gives you worth, But the truth is something you’ll never change.

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