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How many steps does it take to bake a cake? I’ll never know because I don’t even want to open the box of better crocker batter. But I know the first step is to want to do something nice for someone. You’re making a cake for someone, maybe just yourself, and that’s nice.
» Posted By Greg On 08.20.2017 @ 4:47 pm
They scuttle like roaches, over thresholds and through homes. I hunt them, always a step behind, never where I want to be. Kill one, and a thousand more appear. Far better to cut off their food, and let them eat each other.
» Posted By Greg On 01.22.2017 @ 9:53 am
I try to make them understand.
They cannot see, how could they.
They think I’m mad, I think they’re blind.
I see my victims around me.
They talk to me.
They mock me.
But I haven’t even killed them yet.
Perhaps they’ll be gone tomorrow.
» Posted By Greg On 01.21.2017 @ 6:50 am
It is hard for me to feel sympathy today when the world just turns its back on people’s problems as if they were just not there!
» Posted By Greg On 11.11.2014 @ 9:46 pm
Views that evoke old memories from times never come, never gone, times that help me stay alive..climbing those mountains.
» Posted By Greg On 05.15.2014 @ 2:47 pm
The tree hadnt moved for years. Not to sway in the wind and definitly not to fall over. it ahd withstoo
» Posted By greg On 05.13.2014 @ 3:05 pm
You are joking…Joyous, on a day like today. It has done nothing but wuther. Wuther Wuther Wuther! All over the country we have Wuther and wuthering
» Posted By Greg On 06.27.2013 @ 5:48 am
Everywhere and all over. Iv.e never imagined that being adorned in this way transforms the most meagre to the most sublime. Adornments to all parts of the forearm makes fluorescence powder appear lifeless.
Sure, no clothing but with body-cover made of fleshy sparklers no-one asks for any other view than the one that now resembles the twinkling of the darkest desert sky
» Posted By Greg On 06.21.2013 @ 6:33 am
It was a rainy day and the detective was soaked when he stumbled down into the metro station. The station had been abandoned for years. It was dark and damp, and the detective had a horrible feeling about what lurked in the shadows.
» Posted By Greg On 04.18.2013 @ 2:46 pm
Its not a word to me, it has no meaning there is coincidence and no miracles, we’re brought up believing in destiny and become disappointed in the end, sixy seconds
» Posted By greg On 03.26.2013 @ 9:51 pm
the female species is a beautiful thing, born of man, and of herself. She glides through the world with uncommon grace, except that she is common, as many are. Her wistful ways give strength to others, and plant weakness and competition in the minds of her desirers. Enough of her is barely enough. Too much time spent.
» Posted By Greg On 12.31.2012 @ 9:24 pm
drive under eric
dudes unmask entertainers
did understand except
» Posted By Greg On 12.16.2012 @ 11:34 pm
i once received a letter from a man and he told me that it was the best thing i would ever get. i ended up making a lot of money off it. but really what does it mean to receive something when a gift is nothing more than an expression of the ideas behind someones heart and soul. i ask you this, dear reader from the bottom of my heart because i truly request that you spread the message along. allow someone to receive a gift this holiday season because love is in the air, music is in our hearts, and the gift of life and the gift of giving are the things we must cherish the most♥.
» Posted By Greg On 11.20.2012 @ 8:45 pm
art is a form of expression which is used to portray ideas and other things. is helps express ones thoughts via a medium which can be viewed by the entire world. like the old saying a picture is worth a thousand words. art is a merely a manifestation of ones emotions an
» Posted By greg On 11.14.2012 @ 12:32 am
Headphones are a central part of my life. Whether it’s just while riding my bike, mowing the lawn, or passing the time while waiting for something else, there is nothing like having good music playing in my headphones. I like the ones that cover your whole ear, because of the sound, but earbuds seems to be a little more portable and convenient. Either way, though, headphones rock.
» Posted By Greg On 09.09.2012 @ 10:01 am
I’m trying not to think but it’s too hard. My lips and mouth feel like carpet. This is not a good day. Some people can make decisions. I cannot(!)
» Posted By greg On 09.01.2012 @ 5:34 am
i was running from the mass that had been following me the whole day. As i disappeared behind a rock it suddenly took hold of me as I became drenched in sweat as i realized how dehydrated i was,.
» Posted By greg On 08.31.2012 @ 9:26 pm
A key at first struck me a useful word that is used in graphs, spreadsheets and more to denote what is what and offer advice and knowledge.
The second thing was that a key is used to unlock doors. From house keys to car keys, everyone has one.
» Posted By Greg On 08.05.2012 @ 7:44 am
A flickering lightbulb could be seen in the background. In one corner stood an old cabinet, full of cobwebs. I was so taken aback by the whole setting that I failed to notice the old man sitting still in his armchair, the life stolen from his body, his soul long gone.
» Posted By greg On 07.29.2012 @ 5:33 am
I was never one for going out at night. It’s just not my scene. Have you ever seen one of those pragmatic daughters of aristocratic gentlemen? Well, they can’t hear.
» Posted By greg On 05.04.2012 @ 7:24 am
It was a funeral, a clown’s funeral. The coffin was lined with colourful balloons. It was probably one of the strangest things I’ve ever seen, but then again that’s what you get if you go to Africa!
» Posted By greg On 04.28.2012 @ 3:47 am
it is a ball and there are many any in it i like it very good i love it so much , and i like it since i was 6 year old . and yesterday i saw a little girl hold a small balloon , and i was very happy , and the balloon is very beautiful .
» Posted By greg On 04.27.2012 @ 1:37 pm
he is my son he means everything to me. The day he was born he changed my life for the better. I see me in him. I can tell he will be something great.
» Posted By Greg On 04.13.2012 @ 6:51 pm
tattle battle chattel cattle cow horse shit animal farm orwell 1984 1985 high school forage food chains animosity conundrum fallout reagan rundown ray gun candle battle horoscope wishes distance alone constant
» Posted By Greg On 04.13.2012 @ 2:45 pm
I took my eyes away from the road for a split second. The next thing I remember is the dark red residue of the child’s blood on her lips. If only I could go back now, I would never take my eyes off the road.
» Posted By greg On 03.23.2012 @ 12:49 pm
diet. that is all –
» Posted By greg On 03.18.2012 @ 5:42 am
Sometimes the best way Harry could get his point across was to write a letter. It hadn’t worked well for him in the last few months as he aimed his new campaign squarely at the brow of the average voter. Was the president such a huge waste of space after all? Open letters never worked. This time he decided would be different. He would take this to the top and file a petition.
» Posted By Greg On 03.13.2012 @ 11:53 am
The traffic flew by me. I was on my bike. I began to weave in and out of cars when the lights were red. All of a sudden, out of nowhere a bird popped out in front of me. Bang!
» Posted By Greg On 03.02.2012 @ 5:09 pm
Time is never up. You see what people don’t realise is that you can keep writing for ever and ever for as long as you wish and everything else is completely irrelevant. They say you have only 60 seconds but that is a lie. Never trust somebody that you do not know. This, you will live to regret. Lantern was yesterday’s word.
» Posted By Greg On 03.02.2012 @ 7:53 am
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He got out of the car. There was nobody around. he looked up at the porch of the grand house. The lantern began to sway in the light breeze. Bang! Gunshot.
» Posted By Greg On 03.01.2012 @ 12:07 pm