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MaudlinHe sat, eating pecan nuts calmly by the edge of the fire, oblivious to the hoopla around him. It is two a.m. and the forest is filled with rambunctious noise, all unnecessary. To her, standing behind him, he speaks nonchalantly, all the while munching on his bitter meal. He hands her a handheld with his swollen hand. It has just one bar of batteries left. She dials numbers, feverishly. He hears the numberpad’s familiar chimes whisper through the chaos of the dancers around him. Minutes ago he could smell the lingering scent of wet dew mixed with the charring wood, topped with the saccharine fumes of roasting marshmallows. Now, his nostriMaudlin
by ~LastFriend
Our Paper Hearts IIlast night, I had a dreamOur Paper Hearts II
about us
in the
biggest bathtub;
we were sailing
in paper sailboats,
dressed as sailors,
from
head to toe
in paper
to pass time, we
wrote
love letters
to each other
on our bleached
clothes
I built
a paper
telescope
so you could
see beyond
me in the
water
You must
have seen
something
more beautiful
than me,
because
you jumped off
our boat
into depths
by ~LastFriend
She Pees StandingToday, I went to a funeral for a friend. I walked up to Aaron’s seat solemnly and gave him a hug and then said a prayer by the coffin. The plaque read Mr. Mark Timmons. I had never met the deceased, yet I cried buckets; in thirty minutes, I consumed a tissue box, was handed a bottle of water, and called Mr. Timmons by the staff. Braviak & Sons Funeral Home, privately owned. 49 Whippany Road. Whippany, New Jersey. I was expecting a Braviak, but instead, the Celebrant was Michael Connors. Their motto is “The Difference is in the Details.” Which was the unnecessary detail?She Pees Standing
I met her at the funeral. When I first walked
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Stream of Conscience II have a sense of rightful failure about me. I seem to mess up more than I succeed; regardless, this exemplifies me. I have a sense of right and wrong skewered by the pictures and events thrown hastily onto canvas screens. I see actions in levels of dramatics. I see beautiful colors of people-- people who no doubt see the world shaded by camera lights and makeup. This overly romantic vision of the world keeps whispering to me what to do, what to say, what to feel, what to think... and I do it. And it feels right--scratch that--it is right to me. But I do slip up and yet, no matter what I do, I find myself wishing it were raining just so I couStream of Conscience I
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I can't be everything to everyone. To thy own self be true.
-Thea Vidale
Dare to be the Dreamer
One day: ^E-Shark47
Just pick whatever, you feel, captures my creative essence. Anything flies
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Talk to ya later!
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The hate that consumes me, is after you! Following you, watching you, learning your everymove!
So that it too can creep into your body like posion, drain, the being that was once you!!
You must really like my writing o_O!
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Do you want to be friends?
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The hate that consumes me, is after you! Following you, watching you, learning your everymove!
So that it too can creep into your body like posion, drain, the being that was once you!!
I found the website. Just go to Stickman Bob goes to APU and click on Event Center
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I can't be everything to everyone. To thy own self be true.
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