It’s like a trip home from college to visit your pI'm out of my little transgressive phase, and I kinda regret it. I apologize.
I'm actually taking classes on this shit-a small Creative Writing course at a local college-and I've learned alot.
Plus, I got some new stories, rewrites and originals.
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Heart Sketchby ~Aunguna
IceThe topography of Central Illinois is due in large part due to a series of glacial episodes that left the area covered in iceIce
I drove straight and fast away from the house, across the flat terrain and up a small hill, down the other side.
Moraines are formed when a glacier deposits material that it has carried in a ridge.
I couldn’t believe it. How could this happen to me? I never did anything wrong.
The rich soil found in the area is the result of a material called Loess that was brought here by the glaciers
She never did anything wrong. Why did she die? Who could have let this
by ~Aunguna
The Wall.It was a wall. A long, strong wall made of brick and covered in white plaster that went on for miles in any direction. It was tall and thick, and there was only one of him. He needed something to break through.The Wall.
And he found it.
More that it found him, in a feverous dream that he awoke from sweating and cold. Yes, it was there. The solution to his problems, what he needed to breach that barring wall and reach the other side.
He set out the very next night, trolling the streets for what he sought. He needed someone special, someone that was perfect for their intended roll. They should be honore
by ~Aunguna
CutI sat down on the edge of the white porcelain toilet and looked between the razor grasped between my fingers and the wrist of my left hand. The veins were lined in black ink, a road map to my tangled life, a guide to what to cut out. I had never been able to remember that stupid pneumonic device.Cut
It was about to end, all of it. The despair, the pain, the emptiness. All to be replaced by, what? I don’t know, something better then what it was. It had to be, even non-existence would be favorable, the wrath of an angry god softer then the reality that I currently resided.
I took a deep breath and held the razor against
by ~Aunguna
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Bad CoyoteDon't throw away your old meal because it might be your lastBad Coyote
The moon rose, daytime slowly turned into night. A blanket of mist caked the ground. Fog dimly formed, casting a vague and mysterious scene. Animals crept from their dark, burrowed homes. In the distance, the howl of the coyote echoed through out the woodland. The creatures of the night were coming alive.
“Just let me explain! Please!” The tiny mouse, formally known as Albert, huddled in the crevice of a tree. “I have family! If I don’t get back to them, They will all die! Please sir! I beg of you.” The coyote nudged Albert with his long, filthy claws
by ~xEvilEyedBunnyx
mantisby ~splendorraid
Heavy Hearts On Bus 12Frustration boarded the bus at 8:30 this morning, Lungs already filled with smoke andHeavy Hearts On Bus 12
little white lies.
“Hey girl, how are you,” crackled the female voice through the earpiece, barely audible through the static and bus-noise. The question was avoided. “Do you want to go grab some breakfast down at Honey’s?” Another pause in conversation and the girl on the bus shook her head, as if actions could be felt through a phone signal. The voice on the other side of the connection made a noise as if she was going to say something but decided against it and merely
by ~fireyblackrose
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- Current Residence: Mayberry
- Interests: Everthing me.
- Favourite movie: Jean de Florette (delicously french)
- Favourite poet or writer: Chuck Palahniuk, David Eggars, David Sedaris but Faulkner is looking good.
- Favourite photographer: 'Ravis, but thats only becuase he's meh pal.
- Shell of choice: Wtf? Clam?
- Skin of choice: No one takes this one seriously, why should I?
- Favourite game: Twiddaly-winks
- Personal Quote: Watch how deep I can get. Are you watching? Watch me.
- Tools of the Trade: Razor and blood. Oh, and paper. Lots and lots of paper.
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Yes well.
merrgifl
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Whore it up in the forums! Take the advertisement to the wall!
I want to die peacefully in my sleep like my grandfather. Not screaming in terror like his passengers.
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Whore it up in the forums! Take the advertisement to the wall!
I want to die peacefully in my sleep like my grandfather. Not screaming in terror like his passengers.
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Sadistic, yet captivating
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happy late chanukah.
perajifhsji
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