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She is so beautiful wow I can’t believe my eyes and she sent out a reply to me. Mike was so happy and...

“What do we do now?” he asks, looking me in my face but not quite managing to meet my gaze. I know he is...

Resisting : Indacia. Pt 1.
A Short Story by Madison Proulx 12/5/17
If you’ve lived a life...

my name is mike I’m 31 years old I never been married. I’m 6’1 205 pounds bald and athletic built. I live...

What did I do wrong born nothing knowing about wrongdoing. But doomed the mark of a bastard forever to...

Just for kicks (this Quicken starter re: Reuter Tumblr, and Uber Verizon worker) bored out my friggin mind...

I pray that one day me an my daughter can live comfortable,
living life in the struggle is hard i...

alot goes on when the sun goes down in my town,
Its mostly drug movers trying to make one million...

Kajika the old Indian armed with his bow and arrow, had rode for hours through the valley, stopping only...

I sat at the kitchen table with a book in my hand while my mother was buzzing like a bee hovering over my...

My Sunflower
I can still hear the sound of the pistol’s fire echoing in the hollows of my brain. I...

GOOD, EVIL AND THE TRUTH


I recently caught up with a friend who was a bit down. He’s a...

I write alot of poetry but is all this worth it?
Guess it is cos the spotlights on me an i think i...

kalopsia: Delusion of things being more beautiful than they actually are.

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Beneath the dirt there's a presence that begins to stir. No longer it lays isolated through death.
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Otherwise known as a pyromaniac wannabe.

Both parents, but especially my father – the renown...