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How could he not overeat a time like this? His mother had died, his step-father had left him, his father was not to be found. His aunts and uncles had disowned him because of his father’s lifestyle. “Don’t overeat” Ha! Overeat he would. It was his solace.
NOTE: oneword issued yesterday’s word for today so I used a random word generator…maybe oneword is sleeping…
By Ollie Stone on 02.09.2018
By bill on 02.09.2018
There’s been a shadow on my life for a long time. I have forgotten the joy of the mind.Instead, I push against resistance in the exterior world, a world where I feel too heavy, like gravity is different here.
By Danielle1 URL on 02.09.2018
Lighters flash and flicker and set ablaze
The sound of hatred and pain
or the crackle of sticks that keep us warm.
when the fluid is used
By Andrea on 02.09.2018
We are the lighters. We use up all our gas and are discarded afterwards. We burn as hot as we can for as long as we can and people only take advantage.
By Sebastian Harper on 02.09.2018
tough boys and leather jackets. butch lesbians and bright red lipstick. the wind ripping through your hair on a warm summers night. the indescribable sensation of knowing exactly where you’re supposed to go, and then going the opposite way.
a division of Identity Crisis, Inc.