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she knew how to captivate an audience. their breath lingered with her each and every word. she knew how to take them for a ride. her stories, her songs, she was the star of the show. no dinner party complete without her there.
» Posted By qb On 08.01.2013 @ 2:07 am
rally the troops, folks. it’s time to get down and dirty. fighting against the man! standing up for what’s right! what’s that they say… “one person can make a difference”? or, like, “many one persons can make a bigger difference”?
» Posted By qb On 07.31.2013 @ 5:28 am
disgustingly damp, hot humid room. sweat drips down her brow, finding it’s final position between her eyebrows. the smell of sweat and cinnamon. exhale slowly.
» Posted By qb On 07.29.2013 @ 2:59 pm
they were polar opposites. she was loud and speaks her mind. she became angry quickly and without warning. he was calm, reserved, soft-spoken. he would always see all sides before coming to a conclusion. maybe that’s why they worked. maybe that’s what made them the perfect pair. salt and pepper.
» Posted By qb On 07.28.2013 @ 3:11 am
she steps, slowly, over the drainage grate. polka dot dress sways, flows and is moved by a gusty breeze. her perfume-y scent rises to my nostrils and I inhale. exhale, and she has gone.
» Posted By qb On 07.26.2013 @ 2:42 am
tongue stapled shut. words form, but remain trapped, inside. I try to speak but choke, and a strange murmur emerges. you are wonderful. you leave me speechless.
» Posted By qb On 07.25.2013 @ 1:26 am
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mother says “it’s time for dinner” to the cheeky little monkey, playing on the swingset. he asks his mother “why?”, questioning her authority. “because I said so”, she replies. I was cheeky like him at that age. I think I was, anyway. or was I?
» Posted By qb On 07.24.2013 @ 8:52 am