FallingI had been watching the scenery slide past my bus window for hours, and continued, though it all lay cloaked now in darkness. Here and there could just be seen the strange shadows of strange trees swaying and clawing up into the yawning night. Upon the heavy, humid air floated the tang of leaves and pods crushed underfoot, and the miasma of a town I had longed to leave behind me. And yet, I was inexorably drawn back to it by something I could not fully explain. The fell grip of it tightened around my heart.Falling
The driver pawed almost uselessly at his windshield with a filthy green rag of a towel, and dragged open a hole in the moist
Ring of FireThere was something undeniably mesmerizing about her. I think we all felt it, in some way, as we listened to her sing in enchanting, crystalline tones that lulled us as though we were bewitched. Looking back on it now, I suppose we were.Ring of Fire
The evening breeze that floated over the patio at Peggy’s carried with it the salty tang of the sea beyond and drifted lazily through the singer’s golden hair, causing it to dance a subtle and sensuous ballet upon her shoulders. She was a siren of stunning beauty with skin like finely carved marble and eyes that danced like twin flames, and s
Cheating"So he says to me, he says, I mean like he was God's gift, he says, ‘That's the way it goes, brother, sometimes you lose, sometimes you cheat.’ -- I mean, can you beat that?"Cheating
I watched Dingo as he paced the filthy motel floorboards, agitated as he often was when I saw him, and I idly wondered if the place had ever been carpeted, as a way of distracting myself from the torrent of his incoherency. He sorely tried my patience on nights like this after his cousin’s monthly visits had come to an end, as it always remained to me to pick up the pieces of Dingo’s shattered sense of understanding. His cousin, Trey, wa
The Priest of Parker's KnollMine has been an unhappy lot these past several months, but as the parish priest, it has been my duty to tend to the sick and the dying, offering what solace I might in their long, dark hours of suffering and need. There have never been so many as there have been of late, however, and I found myself collapsing into bed early each morning from exhaustion.The Priest of Parker's Knoll
But, now, there is only one: our village physician, Dr. Matthew Forrest. He had been feeling poorly for a month before taking to his bed, sick with the terrible illness from which I fear he will never recover. I feel quite badly for the poor gentleman as I sit by his sickbed and
Devious Journal Entry
I got your link from coffee stains, I'm adding everyone from there with a dA account
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GO LOVE THIS PERSON :[link]
just not more than me^^
"GIVE ME YOUR FACE!!"-Optimus Prime
"Your either lying or your stupid!"-Megatron
"I'M STUPID I'M STUPID I'M STUPID!!"-Starscream
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BTW -- ever have Dynamites? Or a Coffee Cabinet? Or Doughboys?
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Tade kuu mushi mo sukizuki - Japanese Proverb
I've been researching the trip for some several months, now, and one of the things that has impressed me greatly in reading up on Rhode Island is the superlative nature of the cuisine, and the pictures and descriptions alone make me wish I were there now! I don't think my palate was designed to be satisfied in the slightest with Midwestern culinary mediocrity.
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I am a frog in the blender of sanity.
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"He Decidido hablar de cosas imposibles, porque de lo posible se sabe demasiado"
Silvio Rodriguez
Se acabo lo que se daba.
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I am a frog in the blender of sanity.
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"He Decidido hablar de cosas imposibles, porque de lo posible se sabe demasiado"
Silvio Rodriguez
Se acabo lo que se daba.
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