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The wind, oh so crisp and clean,howls through the twisted trees.And the night laid drapery,Darkness…...stretching out over churning seas.The shroud of pitch rests calmly,with no moon to covet the sky.And the cliffs rocky tower,Warning…...to any galleons drifting by.On so many a night like this,when the beach is a torrent of waves.And the wind seems to call,Beckoning…...from wi...
She flicked her cigarette, just to watch the ashes drift to the yellowed, dingy linoleum. Torn and stained by too many careless moments, its jagged teeth placed strategically for unsuspecting bare feet. The whole of the place was like that, an almost sprung trap. A hunter that swallowed it's prey with the same lies spent to lure the unicorn. It must be so for it had consumed her and there was noth...
Ilia Mogilevsky is a happy go lucky web developer based in Melbourne, Australia with his beautiful wife and a nameless budgie. Contact him on facebook, twitter, or digg.
Peter Sbarski is soon to be PhD certified and is based in Melbourne Australia. He loves to dance and is a gym fanatic.
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