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Thickly Outlined Clouds...The girl, she stared at the sky like she would letters. It was falling, really falling, that big blue up there. What caught her attention was the way the sun still shined even though the rest of its support was in chaos.Thickly Outlined Clouds...
I felt that she was helping the sun up by staring dumbly into it. I had, though, half a mind to tell her that either if she kept making that face- you know the one, the one of complete awe- it would freeze that way, or that if she kept staring her eyes would burn out. I did neither. I was too busy watching the clouds collapse. They'd trip, stumble, land flat on their faces and leave marks in the sidewalk th
by ~Hated-Riddler
The Un-Girl Calls Again.This is the part where you're the fish and I'm the -erman.The Un-Girl Calls Again.
Today they put the interface on frozen hold with the un-girl on the line.
She reminds me so much of waterfalls and kittens, even though I suggest I remember she's merely the woman behind the curtain.
My monochrome maids blew dust off tomorrow and swept yesterday's floors for it, because when you're a day you haven't got hands.
You're off the hook.
by ~Hated-Riddler
This is Titled.Titled.This is Titled.
Fingersnapping ridicule is the only thing to take the foresight away.
I have seen the scene and the sightof the site and followed forest paths to a worker's oasis, just to dirty my knees and lips for a shepherd's decomposture, as I heard the herd bleating in unison.
Jeer to the upbeat sounds of funeral hymns.
by ~Hated-Riddler
The DogOctober is the month that the toaster started issuing demands.The Dog
Unfortunately, however, the familiar silverware- mainly the forks, how rebellious they claim themselves to be- told our toaster that he was tres stupide, and he took offense because he is originally French. Thus began the war between the toaster and the Fork Side; soon enough we had bread in the career of toast fighting against the cutlery, too, and I was told to be ref and call any fowls against them.
I am a thermometer and there are quite a few chickens next to me. They look at me warily, because Im the type of thermometer that youll find stuck in a tur
by ~Hated-Riddler
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- Interests: Harry Potter, dance, writing, Stellmond, Harry Potter, and things that you never want to know about.
- Favourite movie: Something that goes on a screen and projects light reflective images
- Favourite band or musician: Evanescence. Slipknot. A Perfect Circle. Rob Dougan. John Williams. Linkin Park. MCR. Thursday?
- Favourite poet or writer: J.K. Rowling. Tis about it.
- Favourite gaming platform: N64, PC, Playstation 2, Xbox, Gamecube... the likes.
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girl i was it-
look past the sweat-
a better love-
deserving of-
exchanging body heat-
in the passenger seat-
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There should be a group of superheros motivated by Teenage Angst. Note the capitals. Teenage Angst Team Super Crime Fighting Force!
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There should be a group of superheros motivated by Teenage Angst. Note the capitals. Teenage Angst Team Super Crime Fighting Force!
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