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I undo my hair and the ribbon falls seemingly quickly to the floor. In reality, it slows and stops in mid air, the knots in the long silky string coming undone on its own.

» Posted By Anonymous On 08.16.2015 @ 11:17 pm


Once upon a time, in a land of robotic police and android Government it was hard to find a neat place to stay. I came from an island in the middle of the Hamlock ocean on planet Juggernaut, in the Yunip system.

» Posted By Anonymous On 06.22.2015 @ 7:18 am


He sped down the highway, feeling the wind fly through his hair and cause his jacket to flap around him. He hadn’t felt so free in years, maybe in all his life. It was good to let go of it all, everything that’d been holding him back for so long. He finally had a fresh start.

» Posted By Anonymous On 06.16.2015 @ 11:01 am


In tandem is a word meaning together. Togetherness. Like the ‘together’ I want to feel with Jack/
or my mother/or the people around me, in my community, like I’m trying to get into their pants the way I’m trying to get into Jack’s? Do I really care about the community, or am I just playing politics?

» Posted By Anonymous On 04.27.2015 @ 10:42 pm


Exercise, health. Healthy food gymnastics. Ballet. Muscles. Inner hamstrings. strength flexibility water. up right position. skills. Agility. Pain. splits I sued to take ballet lessons and I used to be able to do the splits but now i can i think to myself “what a wonderful world”

» Posted By Anonymous On 03.25.2015 @ 1:24 pm


“What sort of roast even /is/ this?” muttered Jess, poking the still-steaming mound of meat with one finger. “Doesn’t look like anything else I’ve seen.”

“I think it might be tofu,” I stage-whispered, leaning over the empty chair to talk to her. “Partially tofu, at least. Tofu and goat. Maybe some kangaroo.”

“What’s the point of tofu if you’re not even vegetarian?” She squinted earnestly, pretending to ponder the question.

“Damned if I know,” I said, rolling my eyes. “I’m not the one in charge here.”

» Posted By Anonymous On 02.23.2015 @ 5:26 pm


Bland was the only accurate way to describe the cocaine. Even the word bland feels bland. But not as bland as the coke. But it might have the been the days long daze i had been in from the bland coke.

» Posted By anonymous On 02.08.2015 @ 5:51 pm


the vines intertwined through each gapping hole. his breath ran wild and the world around him spun around seconds within in seconds. drying his eyes and running his nose. each life he watched was gone.

» Posted By anonymous On 01.28.2015 @ 8:31 am


The steam arose from the top of the cup, as if to remind me that the weather wasn’t quite ideal. I could use a light. Anything to break the dreariness of the day. I squint my eyes, look out into the darkness, and wonder what is just beyond my vision. I hear a sound, raise the rifle, fire one round, and then silence. Reach over, lift the cup to my lips, and sip my tea.

» Posted By Anonymous On 01.17.2015 @ 9:41 pm


The pepper stings my tongue as I bite into it. Why did I agree to do this? I knew I shouldn’t have chosen ‘dare’ over ‘truth’.

» Posted By Anonymous On 12.12.2014 @ 7:53 pm


She eyed the yellow paisley drapes which were far too long for the tiny room. Everything he did drove her insane. She wanted to rip the horrible, floral wallpaper right off the walls.

» Posted By Anonymous On 10.27.2014 @ 6:49 pm


Falling off my bike didn’t hurt nearly as much as you leaving me. It only took 4 stitches, but my heart needed a million. When I saw you in the waiting room, my heart skipped a beat; I knew, this was my one and only second chance.

» Posted By Anonymous On 10.14.2014 @ 7:08 pm


“Pity Da Fool” – Mr T

Pity is a sign of feeling bad for someone else. From ignorance to stupidity.

» Posted By Anonymous On 10.10.2014 @ 6:54 am


Never is to not ever do anything. To not allow to ever happen.

» Posted By Anonymous On 09.30.2014 @ 7:22 am

Never will I ever do that again. The embarasmant, the shame! How could i have let them just GO like that, without even a proper goodbye or a kiss on the cheek. When will the world know how to change this thing if i vant even. I am not sure how to put this lightly but now, i am a complete failure, i will never live to learn again.

» Posted By Anonymous On 09.29.2014 @ 12:31 pm


What is gratitude and what can it mean? Screenshots of our life that live so quietly. Can there really ever be a secret bean?

» Posted By Anonymous On 09.25.2014 @ 8:19 am

It’s hard to realize how much we all have—possibly because we’re surrounded by too much. Is there a way to be grateful for everything all the time? Or would that diminish the beauty of the things we treasure?

» Posted By Anonymous On 09.25.2014 @ 8:06 am


My friend was a master and expert at skiing. In contrast, i was talented at surfing on the cool waves. she and i were not at a ll differnt, but we were sucessful in different thing, one day she fell and hurt her head on the slopes.

» Posted By Anonymous On 07.27.2014 @ 12:15 pm


They never wanted it to end this way. There was no way to foresee the consequences of their actions. And now, someone was awaiting death, blood bubbling at the corners of his mouth. All that because of a silly prank.

» Posted By Anonymous On 07.23.2014 @ 10:39 am


I’ve been wondering about you lately. How are you? What have you been up to? Is she everything you never got from me? Wondering is a dangerous practise. It leaves my mouth dry and my palms sweaty. It creates tears from nothing and makes my heart ache.

I hope you’re alright.

» Posted By anonymous On 04.08.2014 @ 12:45 pm


Somehow I don’t understand security until I find myself insecure. If I long for other things aside from what I have and when I long for them with jealousy, contempt, envy, then maybe I am not secure as I believe I am. If I look for things in the wrong places and look for them desperately, then I am not secure because if I am I will not be looking int eh first place.

» Posted By anonymous On 03.30.2014 @ 6:50 am


He didn’t know what “hapless” meant. He had lost his ability to write creatively, taking to the internet to try and rediscover his talents. But the prompt he received meant nothing to him. The irony.

» Posted By Anonymous On 03.04.2014 @ 8:27 pm


It was unplanned for me to hate your guts and feel so shit. Yet, here I am nearly one year on and nothing has changed.

» Posted By Anonymous On 01.29.2014 @ 12:30 am


The only place to hide, in a war with yourself. The trenches feigned to relieve the mess.

» Posted By Anonymous On 01.02.2014 @ 6:59 pm


There is exactly no point in me trying. I have never and will never be good enough. You proved that in the ignoring of my pleas for help last night by staying up for another two hours to play video games.

» Posted By Anonymous On 01.02.2014 @ 2:04 am


I feel damaged. My life feels in ruins. All the damage has been done and then here I am left. Lost. Alone. Hopeless. Everything feels pointless. The damage is done and there is no going back only the whisper of hope to keep going forward. to undo the damage.

» Posted By Anonymous On 12.31.2013 @ 3:12 pm


The name of my old blog. The one you never cared to look at or check, to update yourself with the destruction of the construction from the crossfire of the two girls you cared so much more for.

» Posted By Anonymous On 12.30.2013 @ 1:17 am


we’re the ones who consume. we’re the ones who keep the system running. without us, companies would be destroyed by bankruptcy. we’re necessary for the world to run.

» Posted By anonymous On 12.26.2013 @ 5:50 pm


She got up to the stage and laughed as the crowd went wild.
“This?” She looked around. “This is what you want?”
The crowd quieted.
“You are the ones that choose who becomes famous. Who’s successful. We used to worship gods, deities, spirits….but me? Is this what passes for a goddess these days?”

» Posted By Anonymous On 12.19.2013 @ 2:28 pm


Happiness is the partner, although neither make sense when placed together. I’m in pursuit of this, but am I necessarily happy? Why is it harder to be happy than it is anything else? Pursuit is a lonely word, one needing a helper that is not an artificial emotion.

» Posted By anonymous On 12.07.2013 @ 10:09 am

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