| Ego Isn't Shy
| | That's what makes me happy;... | | Words: | 120 | | Comments: | 19 | | Status: | Public |
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| Alleys Away
| | I stormed out in blistering, belligerent babble in some alcoholic hurricane from the barstools and ashtrays into the rainy street. All alone in Night's dark alley, tripping over cans and slip-sliding... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 22-06-08 |
| Words: | 1271 | | Comments: | 19 | | Status: | Public |
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| A Case in Jazz
| | The influential muzak sneaking up on my spineā?¦... | | Words: | 613 | | Comments: | 17 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Angel
| | I remember when Jenifer told me about her newest contraption, what was it? A finger folding a knife three ways was pretty impressive. I believe she called it "The Angel," obviously a girl with a flair... | | Words: | 1179 | | Comments: | 10 | | Status: | Public |
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| Letter from Dennis Schanen
| Dear Mrs. Robinson, I hope youā??re... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 01-06-07 |
| Words: | 583 | | Comments: | 9 | | Status: | Public |
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| Short Pieces #1
| | "Dreams with Six Legs"... | | Poetry | | Genre: | mixed | | Updated: | 23-01-07 |
| Words: | 176 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| Third Rock Slumber
| | Itā??s the end of the world on Saturday night!... | | Words: | 214 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Cumshot
| | The good pen can write and type and explode and live and love and kiss and fuck.... | | Words: | 195 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Debauchery and Happiness
| | I expect sex. I crave sex. I want to fuck so many people. I want her to sit on my cock with pigtails and suck her thumb while she makes coy eye contact with me. I want her to wink at me while she... | | Words: | 380 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Perches
| | I feel the need to climb from my perch and travel the meadows to a taller and wiser tree. It begs... | | Words: | 179 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Nowhere the Ford
| | No sheets and crazy conversations... | | Words: | 42 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Nagem Rock
| | Tiny vibrations ripple... | | Words: | 19 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Our Hospitality
| | Ladies and gentlemen, step right up! Tell us your poison; weā??ll fill your cup. We offer the best of our hospitality Only to be hindered by your own morality. Anything friends, that your heart... | | Words: | 382 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Angels of the Psyche Parade
| | Two men are watching me, peering with their brown eyes, needing the silk skies I construct from the flames. Ember is her name, the great hemp-doll of the orange glow. In casa I go to the cat and the... | | Words: | 659 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Eardrum Samba
| | Badda-bop, bop, badda-bop, pop is the night we made the beats as beats, dusty steps on the bouncing... | | Words: | 220 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| The Future Man
| | What monkey with heart and soul are you... | | Words: | 184 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Sheets Cheat
| | My sheets awaken as she sleeps... | | Words: | 51 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Ardent Spirits (newest)
| | In the high, high night by shining bulbs of script utility the maestro strums his inking tool and builds the night time scene. A set in the stars and foggy streets that echo out in her soft, forbidden... | | Poetry | | Genre: | Love | | Updated: | 22-06-08 |
| Words: | 494 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Inner-Space Cities of the Monolith
| | A comrade and I disclosed ideas of civilizations. Great societies with rulers and followers going... | | Words: | 250 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Swimming to the Moon
| | She spits a wad of saliva on the base of his cock and strokes his flesh, gravity up, gravity down. So they swim and be happy, not afraid of death or drowning. Sheets ripple like little waves on the... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 09-03-07 |
| Words: | 451 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Some Haiku
| | Telephone Joy Club... | | Poetry | | Genre: | mixed | | Updated: | 06-11-06 |
| Words: | 91 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Big Ocean Everything (1st)
| | Written for a class. Not my usual cup of tea but I figured I'd see how it fares. (note: edit red formatting suite isn't worth a crap and doesn't work EVER!) ============ āThis is the ocean, comrade!... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 22-06-08 |
| Words: | 338 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Reader |
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| String Cheese
| | Meet me in the stairwell... | | Poetry | | Genre: | Love | | Updated: | 13-12-06 |
| Words: | 70 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| Werewolves
| | Thereāre werewolves in the street, drinking coffee and energy drinks in attempt to be more human.... | | Words: | 229 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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