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To The Human Race, We are the heart, soul, love, thought, breath of everything that is, the heavens smile upon us even though we have killed, raped, pillage, destroyed, take the lives of innocents, and careless suck the life out of mother earth who birthed us and is our only home for everything that is whole and not whole. While following rules and regulations that we project into our...
In summertime, the sunlight was thick, and yellow. It made deep black shadows that seemed to fuzz slightly at the edges, and little mirages that shimmered and danced on the hot tar roads. But now it was winter, and the sun's stretch had weakened, and it's light was thin and white, and made everything look like it had been drawn with clear lines. Alicia stood in the shade under the oak tree, waitin...
The first thing I remember from birth, is a man with dark short hair and blue eyes. His skin was full of wrinkles. He had a soothing voice. I looked up at him as a baby, while he held me, fed me, and nurtured me to a the growth of a child. The first words he said to me were, 'You're going to do something amazing for the world.' And that's what I did. Of course what he had in mind, is not how thin...
Hibble jankins warrior thee Igloo zarquon tweedle dee? To do shout, markado bout Honga jambu heebie jeebie. Ho ho hee hee Ha ha hee hee Turdy, gouldy, oldy, mouldy, Imblum plumbum zoobie doobie. Now they die, now they laugh, Till they completely combust, Now they fart, now they barf,For better or for worse. You don't understand. Neither do I, There is no need though, To find the last digit of pi....
She lay on the psychiatrist’s couch and he told her to relax and think of a special place. Jenny was finding it very difficult in concentrating and thinking of a special place. The psychiatrist then intervened in order to help her and said ‘If we want to remember what something was really like Jenny, it helps if we use our five senses’. She began to think about her holiday las...
Eggs Benedict spotted with Tabasco Hash Browns striped with Tabasco 2 pieces of Whole Wheat Toast (one with butter, one with butter and concord grape jelly) 5 cups of diner coffee (averaging 3 sugars and 2 creamers per cup) Saturday mornings are only great after Friday nights. A good Friday night that is. He doesn’t remember some parts of last night. Going through his pictures on his phone...
I laugh at the beginning,I laugh at the end,I laugh at a birth,I laugh at a death. I laugh at the humour,Shown by Him,I laugh at the sorrow,Caused by Him,I laugh at the word of the law,Spelled all wrong,I laugh at the mighty storm,Held in my palmI laugh at the differences,Between everything,I laugh at the samenessIn the remaining. I laugh at the Gods,They laugh with me.What are we, If not them?I...
It alone the memories of the hazy past were hurtful enough to bring me to my knees, imagine just what it was to come back to a reality with her. She didnt see pain, she fed on you; and she liked it. she said things that made your back tingle, and your skin would creep in goosebumps by the mere her prescence only. Being beautiful was unbelievable, being beautiful her trade. Her sin? Not having done...
It is dark. He cannot see. He can only sense the beat of his heart pumping blood through his shaking body - faster and faster. He tries to remember where he is but he can't. He is sitting on ground cold as ice stealing all his energy, all his life. He stands up. His head turns to both sides but he cannot spot anything through this deadly black. He starts to walk, very slowly at first, then steadil...
Nick Silver refused to panic. The shirt he ripped off just a few moments earlier was already wrapped around his bloody arm. When nick jumped over the barbed wire fence, he shredded his arm in the process. While running, he skillfully turned his jail shirt into a makeshift bandage. Nimble fingers and a calm mind is what shaped him into the clever killer he is today. Although he prid...