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| | Which question is best left unaddressed?... | | Words: | 32 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Earth
| | Maps leading indiscretions astray,... | | Words: | 78 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Do you Don't
| | Do you tell him?... | | Words: | 132 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Fair
| | “Dad! That’s not fair!”... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 17-07-08 |
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| Justice and God
| | Happiness… of which I’m bereft-... | | Words: | 218 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Self Help
| | Immaculate misconception. I'm back'n this sick kid's suggestion, of second guess'n a lesson that's taught in a class. Harassed by the past and aghast at the tasks, he has asked the mask to be lifted.... | | Words: | 422 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Passing Judgement
| | Stuck being what you need me to be. My ears are bleeding... and I need... To breathe... This is what I am! Even if YOU, don't understand; I still am this man. I Spit on this backwards land! What? What... | | Words: | 335 | | Comments: | 13 | | Status: | Public |
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| You've Got Mail
| | “Hey Honey!” Liz’s voice bounced energetically off the walls and into my unwelcoming ears.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 19-06-08 |
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| A Little Problem
| | “Toby! You got time to lean, you got time to clean!” Mack bounded forward efficiently.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 06-06-08 |
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| Abstracted
| | wondering if their asphyxiAtion of me was intended to be a hug.... | | Words: | 90 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Warm Bourbon
| | I woke up to a bourbon bottle.... | | Words: | 124 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Howling
| | My stomach settled uneasily; My mind is flighty, breezy… My body; a tired mass that’s broken My name goes unspoken. The token fallen angel, and reality is painful, Wondering when this game will…... | | Words: | 505 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Lamenting Heart Beat
| | Close my eyes; release, and just drift away…... | | Words: | 172 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Education Reform
| | Social problems that I believe need to be addressed and changed? I could probably write a dissertation on that topic. However, I’ll focus on one aspect or “attribute” of our “variable”... | | Words: | 1565 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Keys
| | “I’ll just be a second!"... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 20-05-08 |
| Words: | 121 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| Least Expected
| | Jim walked through slimy shower steam. The locker-room was empty.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 20-05-08 |
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| A Country Song I Wrote
| | I waited there all night with roses cuz I’m yours.... | | Words: | 256 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Hidden
| | I'm lending, descending, and gender bending I'm tending to transcending slender endings. I burst first from earth, Immersed and cursed with mirth. Rain stains the window pane, But fame still claims my... | | Words: | 425 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Disservice Project
| | (dedicated to Pierce Ford) I never wanted to be in cub scouts. Unfortunately, what I wanted didn’t matter to my Dad. You see, when he was a kid (late 50’s to early 60’s) that was normal thing... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 15-05-08 |
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| She Was Perfect
| | She was perfect. I know, I know... every guy probably says that about the girl he is crazy about. That was the problem. I wasn’t crazy about her. I lay awake in bed grinding my brain into threads... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 15-05-08 |
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| Definition of Pain
| | Asked Webster to explain this thing… pain.... | | Words: | 340 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| Nuke
| | Radiant light of god inhabits my soul.... | | Words: | 80 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Huckleberry Dance
| | She danced with that guy That guy who could barely move his hips She danced and I, I… I had to kiss those lips. (I grabbed my bartender) “Joe, what’s her name?” I demand, not ask. “Candy,... | | Words: | 562 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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