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| | He opens his eyes for the first time in days. The same white walls. No matter where he moves, always he is greeted by the same smoke stained white walled tomb. Overwhelming dullness. The mirror, shy... | | Words: | 359 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| a-lot
| | Alliteration's altering affects attack as all awaken at Armageddon's aftermath, afraid and abased.... | | Words: | 74 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| Simulated Stagnation
| | How long can everyone lie there pretending to be asleep. Eventually you have to either get the fuck... | | Words: | 462 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| The 4th Wall
| | I'm tired of pushing buttons. and then he saw the image of a car burned into the wall of the... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 22-12-07 |
| Words: | 251 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Autopoiesis
| | If mankind was made to find the answer... | | Words: | 131 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| personification
| | How can one take responsibility for their actions if they are nothing more then chemicals,... | | Words: | 199 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| War
| | I’m a whisper in a bed... | | Poetry | | Genre: | war | | Updated: | 22-12-07 |
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| The evolution of self-destruction
| | What does this even mean? I don't even know why or how this is being written. What is our purpose?... | | Words: | 232 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Irony
| | It is highly probably everything and everything created by the infinite abyss has already existed at... | | Words: | 227 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Dear Reader
| | Dear Reader,... | | Words: | 476 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| Tralmalfadorian Zoo
| | If only people weren't so completely distracted or disintersted. Such as the need to do Now! Now!... | | Essays | | Genre: | society | | Updated: | 22-12-07 |
| Words: | 1000 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| progressive stagnation
| | change is the illusion used to justify stagnation... | | Prose | | Genre: | reality | | Updated: | 22-12-07 |
| Words: | 70 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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