

She Can Be Your Dream Girl...She is beauty. She is talent and perfection sold to you in boxes wrapped in paper and plastic and waiting for your longing look into her deep brown eyes.She Can Be Your Dream Girl...
She knows. She anticipates your love and obsession with her body and mind and talent and face that is plastered on your walls and your ceiling and your mind.
You stare at her while I watch you and wait for the moment when you turn to me in my humble state so unlike her so real and imperfect with curves in all the wrong places and hair that doesn't shine like the sun and skin that doe


To BeEmpty. Nothing left to write. Nothing left to say, nothing left to feel, Nothing left but space.To Be
Sit with me. Feel empty with me. Can we still be alone while side by side? Or are either of us actually alone?
We are voids. Without spirit, without soul, we are vapid, emotionless, non-existant. Do we even exist with emotions?
Questioning, always questioning. Nobody holds the answers. Nobody holds anything; we are empty shells
(If it is even true that "we are")


A Christmas Story I strolled through the store, looking for any cheap trinkets that would placate my relatives and their little monsters- I mean, sweet little children. Anything shiny would would work, sparkly was great, and both would be enough to distract them while I ran for the door.A Christmas Story
The shelves were empty but for a few wrappers and the odd package of Halloween candy. I peered around every corner, hoping to see an aisle full of marked-down merchandise, and barring that a lone pack of chocolates or maybe a scarf and hat in red and green. Christmas music tinkled out of the speakers, which were dotted dotted every couple


Nice to Meet You... "Broken Requiem. Erasing Mary-Sues into nothingness since well last week." Sorry. The phone hasn't stopped ringing; it didn't take long to develop the habit. I'm not really good at introductions, so I'll try and be as useful as possible.Nice to Meet You...
Name's Mitexi. I'm an OC, "original character" for new people. If you're walking away, I implore you at least to hear me out.
I'm not one of the creatures I'm hunting; I'm not from some Hellsing Anime or Devil May Cry game. Hell, I can't even apply to any of the fandoms in hopes


This is For YouThis is for the boy with the cracks on his hands and a splintering face, the lovely girl feeling not-so-lovely anymore-This is For You
the boy with his hands locked high over his head, unlock them. Unlock doubt and inhibitions-
For the girl who said THIS IS MY FIRST SCAR. like she wanted more to come-
For the man who knew that if there ever was a time to seize the day, that time was here and now and never. That time was her
snow-white blouse against her snow-white skin and her fingers trickling down his spine-
I see the world through your hands, your fingertips, your


Outside His Window.She was thirteen-years-young or getting there, standing quiet by the rush of traffic and breath. Her milky legs stretched on for days and her skin rippled against the current of a morning winter breeze. Her hair was a mess of browns and bokeh, and the snow sprinkled across the wilted grass matched her hands.Outside His Window.
She waited [each morning she waited] and I watched. Every day I watched, my serrated breaths fogging the glass. At 7:05 she walks out her front door. 17 steps to the sidewalk. 36 steps to the stop sign outside my bedroom window. And then she waits average time 5 minutes and 36 seconds. Her downsized hands are prone to
I know you're probably busy what with being engaged and all, but I was wondering; do you still want to work on our collaboration or do you want to give up on it? Maybe if we do give up, we could try again later when both of our lives aren't as hectic as they are now.
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How Much Wood Would A Wood Chuck Chuck If A Wood Chuck Could Chuck Norris?
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An Earthman's Poet~Reap Satan on Them
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"Our doubts are traitors, and make us lose the good we oft might win, by fearing to attempt" William Shakespeare
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When things happen to people, they radiate a light. Because they have a picture caught inside them. Because they were there and you weren't. And because you only got a piece. And because all you can do is shrink and blow up that one tiny piece.
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And so it is, just like you said it would be.
Life goes easy on me
...most of the time.
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the village monkey has arived...you may all rejoyce now.
there are 10 types of people in the world... Those who can understand binary, and those who don't
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...And man created the "modern world" to disturb himself instead of comforting.
this contest is dying [link]
if it doesn't get enough entries by the 31st of march, it'll close
it only needs 5 more entries
help! we need awesome writers!
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a day without laughter is a day wasted... XD
I'm a fountain of blood. In the shape of a girl--bjork
S.O.U.L.J.A Beezzy
Bird walked crank my dance
Make it look easy
Mah dougie, i'm fresh
Ya im clean
So krispy
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