| One of the first full-length short stories that I truly worked hard on, five days worth of effort to get the first story I've completed that I'm genuinely proud of. |
| One of the first full-length short stories that I truly worked hard on, five days worth of effort to get the first story I've completed that I'm genuinely proud of. |


A Tale of Sing SongEveryone tells me they're the best gifts to be given; The wise man's words are to take them in happiness, My mother's words are to accept them with pride.A Tale of Sing Song
I say: fuck the man that gave them to me. Maybe I'll just take a knife to his kidneys And eat honeyed eggplant While I laugh over a glass of wine. I'll relax in my home, drowning in movies And demanding vines of grapes, One at a time, While all the lies he gift-wrapped to me Kindly float from his body.
That's a gift that I want.


Bard's SongsNo music was playing from a lost bards lute as he cursed the forest, tearing valuable clothes in attempts to push through thorns. A few pants and heaves later he squawked as his sandals gave no protection to a pointed shard of stone that pierced into the tip of his big toe. He would have fallen to the ground then and there, but the thorns simply latched onto his soft skin and frilly clothes to hold him near upright. A tear trickled down his cheek and the words Friends, where are you? burst from his mouth. Rampant flailing simply moved to further hook the nearby plants into his body; it also served to pique the interest of onBard's Songs


The Daily CommuteAs soon as I left the house that day I could tell that the commute will be more painful than normal, for some reason even the stairs that lead into the subway were packed with strange faces. Some faces were familiar, I recognized one man; a city worker that knocks on my door once a month to ask me questions about myself. Myself being a rather eccentric fellow, I always got the feeling that he doesnt wholly enjoy knocking at my door.The Daily Commute
At that moment, however, my life was going quite nicely. First I dropped my briefcase and lost everything inside it to the wind, which included important documents that I needed for
take care...drive safely
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Surgically removed myself from myself with 83% success
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When a man loses his direction, he will find himself here and now
I am in the =writingclub
RULES:
1- You can bite the person who bit you!
2- You -MUST- bite 6 other people, at least!
3- You should bite them in public! Paste it on their user page!
4- Random bites are perfectly okay! (and scary)
5- You should most definitely get started right away!
Send This To All Your Friends, And Me If I Am one (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!) If You Get 7 Back You Are Powerful creature!
1-3: you're a ghoul
4-6: you're a were-cat
7-9: you're a were-wolf
10-& Up: you're a vampire
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When your vision is fixed on the past, you can not see the future clearly...
writingclub: [link]
Live-Love-write club [link]
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When a man loses his direction, he will find himself here and now
I am in the =writingclub
--
When your vision is fixed on the past, you can not see the future clearly...
writingclub: [link]
Live-Love-write club [link]
--
When a man loses his direction, he will find himself here and now
I am in the =writingclub
--
When your vision is fixed on the past, you can not see the future clearly...
writingclub: [link]
Live-Love-write club [link]
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