| sleep
| | I roll over and groan. My arm brushes against last weeks icee container. The sheets are soft beneath... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 22-06-08 |
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| i just dont
| | i cant decide which hurts more... | | Words: | 51 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| lump
| | Alone in the dark... | | Words: | 27 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| technique
| | jugular... | | Words: | 24 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Gravity
| | The pressure will forever be there.... | | Words: | 74 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Paranoia
| | "Hey? Hey, you?? You up? Are you awake?" Nothing. " Are you breathing??Helloooo? Answer me, will ya?... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 10-06-08 |
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| dunno.
| | Mumbling from surrounding rooms... | | Words: | 101 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Shae
| | The sun beats down on our skin, we're baking alive out here.... | | Words: | 242 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| time....or somethin
| | John found himself in a rut, everyday he felt as if he were looping in a thirteen year olds first CD player. He would wake up with the taste of old cheddar and anchovies in his mouth, he lived off of... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 06-06-08 |
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| finals-rough
| | Breathe. The air feels cold on my nose, it’s the only piece of me I’ve allowed to face the world. I shove my hands deeper into my old jacket, it smells a bit like grease…like a shop. A memory... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 05-06-08 |
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| Chestnut Tree
| | Wankered out of his head he played his tambourine beneath the chestnut tree. Living life to its... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 02-06-08 |
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| Gone.
| | Whens it gonna be the point in time when you realise... | | Words: | 107 | | Comments: | 6 | | Status: | Public |
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| Come back to me
| | So this is how its going to be... | | Words: | 115 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Lost
| | Living in dreams that seem to me... | | Words: | 47 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| summer 98
| | 11 years old... | | Words: | 40 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| stairs
| | Up and down like theyre soundless... | | Words: | 56 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Seattle
| | Seattle youve been brutally beautiful... | | Words: | 54 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| let me sleep
| | the vein in my foot twitches... | | Words: | 76 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| waking up
| | The place between sleep and wake... | | Words: | 104 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| exist
| | learn to survive... | | Words: | 26 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| BRB
| | Ive never done well with goodbyes... | | Words: | 51 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Meaningless Ideas
| | Its the idea that gawd holds reign over this that and the other from a gazillion miles away where he... | | Words: | 270 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Channel 429
| | Previously on the tube that mutates the remnants inside your skull into custard:... | | Words: | 90 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Rubbish
| | You could attract a Mongolian prime ape from ten thousand miles away in a shirt like that.... | | Words: | 141 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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