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i believe in the outdoors, the wind, the big sky. The ranchand. calloused hands, a flopy hat.

» Posted By lukas On 11.12.2016 @ 12:29 pm


This i a green stool that jump to you when you want to sit down. And it likes to eat flies.

» Posted By Lukas On 11.26.2014 @ 12:09 am


Wonderful light embracing dark. HE was at the edge of his hand trying to reach for the starts, but his mother said “please don’t go away”.

» Posted By lukas On 07.09.2013 @ 11:12 am


He liked them. A bit too much said everyone else. In his mind it was a more mutual befriending. He helped the bagel out (by eating it obviously), and it would help him out (it filled his almost void-like stomach).

» Posted By Lukas On 04.04.2013 @ 7:30 am


Everywhere. All he wanted to do was write nice and neatly in his diary and log the recent adventure he went on. But apparently that’s an impossible task to forgo when you’re left handed.

» Posted By Lukas On 04.03.2013 @ 7:02 am


It was all fake. Nothing of his was real. Just created to the finest of qualities, in the hopes he wouldn’t catch on. His friends, his family, his ideas, his memory. They were all just lies. What kept him up at night, was wondering if he was one too.

» Posted By Lukas On 04.02.2013 @ 3:21 am


sanctity, germ. Die Heiligkeit

Wenn der Schein trügt, müsste im Grunde genommen aus der Scheinheiligkeit erst die Heiligkeit entstehen. Ein Paradox. Ist der Schein erst betrogen, heiligt die Nacktheit die MIttel?

» Posted By Lukas On 02.15.2013 @ 1:20 am


flat, german “flach”

Die Welt war eine flache Scheibe, bis ihr die Wissenschaft Kontur verliehen hat, um im Schosse der Kirche so flach zu bleiben, wie sie in unseren Kinderaugen seit jeher war.

Nicht nur die Welt, sondern auch die Geister derjenigen, die sie bevölkern, ist – dem Himmel sei’s geklagt – flach.

» Posted By Lukas On 02.14.2013 @ 3:16 am


A movement with radical beings,a radical effect on the human body. An anti-radical movement, radical in theyre own way even though unaware of it. Rad-iCal, the new product from the old company. You cant spell radical without rad.

» Posted By Lukas On 10.22.2011 @ 5:26 am


They had been warned, but no one really listened at the time. The ground beneath Issac’s feet split, and a rush of bitter, hot air nearly knocked him off of his feet. Fire licked along the edges of the Earth, devouring houses and trees and people alike. All around him, children cried, women screamed, men fought pointlessly. A shadowy darkness belched and roiled underneath him, crawling to the surface. It would all be over soon, he knew. He should have known all along…

(Weewt, rapture… and I’m Agnostic, how weird :/)

» Posted By Lukas On 10.05.2011 @ 5:07 pm


It was only fate, he should suppose. In this room, there was no escaping. Not from the world, nor himself. Cruel it may be, but that’s the way it is. You can never hide.

» Posted By Lukas On 10.03.2011 @ 2:19 pm


The clipped tone in his voice was disconcerting. Micah blinked, taken aback, hurt, but more than anything he was… angry. This was bullshit, and it had gone on for too long. He took a moment to breath, gather his thoughts, then stared up at his– friend. Yes.

And shoved him roughly by the shoulders, sending him over the edge of the railing, hurtling towards the ground, scream caught in his throat, blue eyes shut tightly.

And Micah smiled, for the first time in months.

» Posted By lukas On 09.09.2011 @ 6:36 pm


It was so close, so impossibly within his reach– this was the closest he had ever been to something so pure, intimate, caring.

» Posted By lukas On 08.13.2011 @ 1:19 pm


His heart was complicated; he loved life, but he hated living it. he loved people, but hated dealing with them. Constantly his emotions were on a roller coaster, like a blind search for something, some sort of purpose. His heart was torn between worlds, letting him run to the far reaches of his being, then snapping him back to square one like he was tied to an elastic band. He just wanted someone to calm his nerves, his stress, his unpredictable mood swings.

But that certain someone was being a serious douche, and that wasn’t helping much.

» Posted By lukas On 08.10.2011 @ 4:43 pm


He let his fingers dig in deeper, claw harder, pull more. He couldn’t stop it, it was growing, spreading everywhere. To his roots, the core of him, every inch of his skin. It was too late to stop the madness from taking over, but he had to try. For Liam, all for Liam…

» Posted By Lukas On 08.02.2011 @ 9:37 am


There are so many german words wich

» Posted By lukas On 07.06.2009 @ 9:50 am


Boring word, i know it has to be vague but come on. At least try to avoid the usual crap like simple emotions or colors; try something like obsessed, or climbing. Anything with a little substance please. Umm i think its been a little longer that 60 sec.

» Posted By Lukas On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am


into the water, up to my knees, sometimes at the short end of the pool, but also in the small waves of the summertime surf. Also, I’ve known several men named Wade. Nice

» Posted By lukas On 05.19.2008 @ 8:33 am

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