Broken Glass “Moving” Sylvia was wearing a pair of corduroy pants and a big purple T-shirt. It was covered by a black and green striped apron. Sunshine – Ch. 1 As we sat, I noticed a boy, named Charlie, staring at me from behind his lashes…….“Jessica?” I opened my eyes…….… Watching through Windows. After work I will get out and enjoy the day, / I’ll sing with the birds and dance with the breeze. Sunshine – Ch.2 …………….NOT FINISHED Rip Tide-Satarupa Thyme Look over there look at that Rip Tide………… / Oops false alarm. He, He, He!!! RANDOM pink puffy lines, / blue blurry rows, / white warm paper, / here we go, i need an army loaded with q-tips The voices / push and tug at / the frayed edge / of / my / fractured mind. / And for all that / i’ve resisted, / i fear temptation’s tra… ‘Strange’ Air most-temperate was radiant; set the world a-shimmer. Deficit of sleep and great exertion had me buckling, waking world afore me became … My Unfinished Novel “Chapter One” “PANCHO! YOU GET YOUR BUTT DOWN HER RIGHT NOW, AND EAT YOUR PIZZA, OR SO HELP ME GOD, I WILL SEND YOU TO AN ORPHANAGE!!” I’m So Bored with Italy! Does anyone remember the Clash song I’m so bored witht the USA? I readapted the song with the problems going on here in Italy. / Hope… Dear Pretty in fact if you wanted to narrow it down, / the only thing i got goin for me, / i’m still here Bored with the beautiful When I come back around to hear your breath as you sleep / You’ll say that I’ve crashed into a planet aligned / With no atmosph… Solitude i am tired / of everything / and nothing at all / i am bored / with myself / with the hunger-less existence of me / i am sorrowful / altho… I was bored… I was bored so i wrote this in math, / then i got yelled and had to eat the original, / so this is the copy. Card bored Shriveled shells of fairytales, resplendent wonders to card bored lives, / once dreams of what would be’s and promises of Potential… My Unfinished Novel “Chapter Two” Charlie came up in a hurry, focusing in on the easy pray above him. Jimbo. He was just about to the branch where Jimbo sat when he heard Pa… My Unfinished Novel "Prologue He curled his fingers inward to create a fist, and then thrust down his hand upon her head. Black Out. Bored Bored. I Was Bored One Night This story is only the start of it. It’s about a girl who is “different” and with powerful decisions in her life makes he… i’m bored so i’m going to… dig / like a rusty shovel / sinking into the moist ground / and burying treasure Board/Bored Why am I getting so bored with this website. What am I missing, where do I go to see people who see things the way I do, and then experienc… ‘Twenty-two (Missing In Action)’ I was always miles away. / generally speaking; / waking life left a lot to the imagination. / I grew a little older, and the dreamfall beca… Do Not Feed The Table Lamp They usually don’t put me in this office. Andrew said it’s because of space issues that I’m lodged in here today, waiting… Just a Quickie! At my desk / Somewhat depressed / Work to do / Still no clue / Decided to write / Turned on the desk light / Wrote this down / Don’t … Bored Haiku Sitting in our room / Waiting for my love to loom / Patience consumed i want to die thinking of you just come on over, / darlin’, / my dreams are empty / and in need of / a new song. message; bored when hands remain idle / the devil makes light work / of a sneaky jerk / which yields his tear / but what if the nothing / you came to pour… Sitting Bored hello there its just but me saying hello to you / am on the bubble without much trouble / and feeling my way around / have wrote two poems … Wacky Toebacky was a kind lad / with a very lengthy charisma An Ode to Wifi Unlock your WIFI and let me in, im a cheap-ass with no connection. ill check my facebook and webcam dating and if i get enough speed i̵… Why? It’s a complicated brew of emotions, logical deductions, and irrational justification. 12 Phrases that Prelude Death It’s called RAT poison, Roy. Rat poison kills rats. Not. People. “The Style of Love” because your love is like a style / the moments that were spent, have out lived all there while. / It’s time for them to be let go in the c… Ten Fifty-One to Eleven ’s a hum-drum thing now, being ten fifty-three / when I don’t know what do with eyes, now too blurry to see The Nature of Infinity/Deliberate Self Evolution Coke bottle glasses and abhorred acne poured like curdled milk into a plaid shirt underneath suspenders.
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