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solution

I desperately looked for the answer. Pounding at my head like a tribal on a drum. I couldn’t stop moving. The inertia was to great. Nothing would stand in the way of my path.

» Posted By Jack Tiffee On 10.24.2012 @ 9:35 am

vote

My vote feels useless.

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» Posted By Jack Tiffee On 09.30.2012 @ 8:56 pm

fawn

The humble boy wandered across the yellow tinted pavement. He looked up to the tall man next to him. He knew him only as god. He was a strange man. The strange man lifted the heat below them and rose above.

» Posted By Jack Tiffee On 09.30.2012 @ 1:39 am

breath

Swim. Swim. Swim. Breath. Swim. Swim. Swim. Swim. Swim. Breath. Swim. Swim. Swim. Breath. Swim. Swim. Swim. Swim. Swim. Swi……..

» Posted By Jack Tiffee On 09.27.2012 @ 11:26 am

affairs

The old man was getting his affairs in order. He had gotten his suit pressed and his documents sorted. He had contacted his family and notified his lawyer. He said one final prayer and stepped over the ledge.

» Posted By Jack Tiffee On 09.25.2012 @ 11:34 am

afraid

I was standing next to the priest with all the eyes of the world upon me. Her father was giving me the death glare. I looked up the aisle and there she was. Dressed in white. Then all of my fears melted away.

» Posted By Jack Tiffee On 09.24.2012 @ 9:01 am

claim

The lawyer shook his head as he argued with his client. “You can’t claim ownership of the moon Carl. Now just sit back down in your chair and finish your juice.”

» Posted By Jack Tiffee On 09.20.2012 @ 10:47 am

despite

I wish I had spoken to her on that night. I saw here standing across the room with a glass of champagne clasped in her hand. She was beautiful. Despite this I hesitated to approach.

» Posted By Jack Tiffee On 09.19.2012 @ 11:07 am

together

The first time I saw her was at my mother’s funeral. She was dressed all in black with her hair done up in a bun. All I remember is her sitting on the steps with a red ribbon in her hand. God, do I miss her.

» Posted By Jack Tiffee On 09.17.2012 @ 11:35 pm

towers

The last tower stood in the ruins of the dead city. All of his brothers had been laid to rest before him, but he still remained. The tower pondered this facet of his life. As the last tower wondered about his fate a cool breeze blew across the city.

» Posted By Jack Tiffee On 09.12.2012 @ 9:16 am

The man looked at the looming building ahead of him. All of his life had been spent constructing this towering monolith. The shadow of the tower streched over the man and the rest of the field behind him.

» Posted By Jack Tiffee On 09.12.2012 @ 9:13 am

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