DampBone
Would you like to say you're practicing this sanctity they gave you? As you stroll around without awareness of your ripples and waves?
Oh how I hate to use the word society. But I tend to find myself almost using it very often. But it's cliche to critique society. Been there done that. But what was done. Everything? How cliche killed the revolution.
As he was boarding the train and just beginning to think where he might choose to sit, he noticed an odd number of men in suites wearing square black sunglasses rendering eyes invisible. The door shut behind him and the g forces started pulling at his feet. The time had come, but he’d have never imagined it would all start like this.
As he was boarding the train, he noticed an odd number of men in suites wearing square black sunglasses rendering eyes invisible. The door shut behind him and the g forces started pulling at his feet. The time had come, but he'd have never imagined it would all start like this.
The sheer size of this monster was inescapable. The instinct should have been to run, but for the first few seconds I was deer in the headlights. Something snapped and suddenly I was running full speed towards the nearest deserted car. I've always wanted a chance to drive fast.
I go to all the shows. no one knows how much she blows. It's not a sigh but a call for tides. To roll on in and sweep out the old battered brides.
Kyle walked into the dark room barely buzzing with the sound of uncontrolled electricity. "Shows how much you know about attention to detail. All it took was a quick sweep around the front porch for the key to surface and here I am, here we are, at last."
"You know you should think about the fact that you are going to be fired next time you do something like that. Get a hold of yourself Joe, this isn't a dream and you're going to have to live with your consequences. Next time you've got a stomach full of not-so-ordinary mushrooms, you probably shouldn't come into work, let alone refuse to remove the cape you made out of bubble wrap on your way in."
he knows again? How can I fill this time if its already been? What do you ask of me and why do you binge? with your words you are voting me into the innest of in.
Five years ago he let her go to leave and see the world. It seems like yesterday. Others have come and gone from his mind, but she quietly rests in the backroom. He left a diamond in the sand for another to find, now all he can do is mine for a similar kind. It doesn't do him any good to regret, but he knows. He knows.
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