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My stories

salve

"That's okay; I don't know you," she said?! I've been rejected in so many ways and for such superficial reasons. But I always turn the other cheek...

Black Cat Rd.

Life's been a little bit hard on me; I been places you won't ever see. too much drinking and too few drugs; too many kicks and too few hugs.

I want more than I can steal

I want more than I can steal. I mean, bags of $40 a pound Mocha Java Organic coffee with low acidity and hints of citrus and blueberries is easy...

O: Cult of Fawn

sex, philosophy and murder

A Farewell to Reality

It's snowing outside my car windows. Inside, my mind is racing, thinking. A white world is swallowed in icy mist. And I'm starting to realize...

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