Crazy Writing
53 creative works found
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Ode to a indescribable object
by MuscularTeethO thou, / that siteth next to the photocopier, but not the one you use often, the other one
i like it.
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Mad
by CrockpotBig mouth never closes, / gulping air to chew the words— / hole in my face gapes open, / a nest of chattering birds. / Spittle runs bubbly / ...
Written during a very dark period of my life, between the depression and bipolar diagnoses. ©1993
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Who will win - You or Me?
by frozenfaNSFW
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Crazy Bobby
by Boris BelloWhen Bobby turned sixteen, his mom took him to a psychiatrist. He was a restless young man, grown between divorced parents and his grandm…
The real story of a Bulgarian teen, struggling to survive the Communist approach toward sci-fi and philosophical issues of death, longevity, immortality, eternity, divinity, etc. This short has been confiscated by the local KGB branch in 1985. More at Timeship.TV
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Goin crazy spaced out, whatever you wanna call it, Ima writing alcoholic
by Roscoe Davis IIII trip and fall over rifts overhanging mountains and hills and rivers and cliffs and starships
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Old crazy bastards
by Michael DouglassFor eighty years gravity had been trying to pull Jake towards the centre of the earth, and in a few days time some complete strangers wou…
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War on Wane
by Crokus LabelWayne, the wicked Wicca Witch of the West, Wasted a Wagon in a Ward…..
I wrote this when I lived in Vancouver… I had a roommate whose name was Wayne, and who had emptied my fridge from all it’s food, made a whole bunch of long distance calls on MY phone, and to top it off, had made a black mass in his bedroom in my “honor” ... he was surrounded with 12 black candles, and he was mumbling… When a few minutes later I was to burn some sage (which is a spiritual cleanser in American Native culture and used as a deodorant or incent) he accused me of burning “pot”... / I told him that it was sage from The great north (which is true) and he kept accusing me of burning drugs, but would keep from talking about my food he had eaten and my phone that was now very expensive. I got mad. So I grabbed my dictionary (as I was in my 2nd or 3rd year into learning english) and I left for my writer-friend’s place… When my friend opened the door, he saw that I was mad. -He never had seen me mad before asked me why I looked mad. So I said to him… “Wayne!!!... I am mad at him! I bet that there are no definitions for such an a**hole in that dictionary…” So I opened the dictionary randomly, and got on the word “wane” on the page that I opened it to… / So I exclaim… “There IS a definition for him in that dictionary… he is the “decreasing” kind of person… “ “Give me 15 minutes alone, I got to write my anger out…” ...and this is what I wrote. (I am not sure that the whole is here, for most of my works are packed in boxes at the moment… I used my memory to write it here now.)
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Does She Know?
by Daniel RarelaAt the sound / Of her voice / I lose touch / With my brain / All advice / Starts to fade / All that’s left / Is her face
Infation and obsession… both these feelings have the power to trap you inside your own head and make you insane… watch out for them
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Mermaids Don't Take The Bus
by Shannon Paskarukthe bus, the bus, the bus / I ride the bus from there to here / no one cares, I pay to take the bus / oh glorious, glorious / I’ll take the b…
umm just a little bit of an insanity rant
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Isn't Life Pretty
by Shannon Paskaruksorrow is like a cold gun / brushing against your cheek / on the side of your head / under your chin / contemplating everything / making you t…
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Scary
by pinkyjaini think Red Bubble got hit by my full moon, everyone os adding work in a hurried pace, & its older work, it’s feeling like the Twilight Z…
Weird
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A Poem - Dreams
by ShannynStormy resolutions thumps in her eyes, / She mutters crude sentences composed of lies, / Blood red lightning stains her whites, / Skin pale …
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Lessons Learned
by Starr1949Today in particular. I`m not a young spry chicken anymore. In the past things I did may have caused me discomfort and I could easily reco…
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"the Keys to Life..."
by claytonTTHE KEY TO LIFE IS….to become the most irrational, irresponsible, and completely illogical person that you can be. Become odd, and be l…
A light-hearted look at the way it could be.
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Crazy
by Roscoe Davis IIIIts falling apart / Sounds from my heart break inspire me to art
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I Am Not Really Crazy And You Are Not Really A Reflection
by S.I. Sheehan and T.H. RepaskyThe reality shimmered and glowed, it was beautiful and exquisite, mesmerizing and cryptic. It was different all the same.
Whatever is, was made of Stuff no matter what its name. God and Stuff are all the same. How is it that humans, a chemical factory with electrical discharges, can talk, can think, and can imagine themselves not God? Seems rather awed to me. In the Beginning then was it God and Thee?
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Hard wiring bored
by clone42True genius is a sickness / You have it for a while, / but they give you pills to treat it / Nerves like steel, they’re conductive / When th…
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THE LAST CAMPING TRIP
by Sally OmarTHEY HAD GONE CAMPING EVERY YEAR / BUT THE END WAS DRAWING NEAR / THE NIGHT BEFORE SHE HARDLY SLEPT / SHE WAS SAD AND SHE WEPT / SHE KNEW…
Donna, Your artwork THE LAST CAMPING TRIP is awesome / Please check out my friend Donna’s (hickerson) other awesome artwork and / writings on the RB /
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GHOSTS?
by Sally OmarIn the silence of the night / Do you feel eyes upon your face / Perhaps breathing / You cannot trace / Do you hear a heart beating / When…
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Am I really Crazy?
by angelfyreI was always an odd girl
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In The Darkness
by angelfyreCrazy? You’re in good company.
Sometimes I just want to hide, to lean back into the shadows of the world and just watch, yet life forces me. An unwilling participent in the stages of adulthood
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I'm not okay- My Chemical Romance
by angelfyreI’m not okay / I’m not okay / you wear me out! / Forget about the dirty looks / the photographs you fucking took / you said you read me like a…
Yeah well this is yet another song that I felt so strongly about I just had to add to the collection of works on this site…enjoy my craziness because I certainly do!
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Delusional Monks
by Brittany KinneyAll of the sudden, I couldn’t believe what I saw before me.
Another fiction story that I had to write for school. Enjoy! Written 9-25-07 11:34 AM
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