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prowlingA Poem by freelancejoustercreature of the night, drippingin liquid black and fishnets, a painted on face with darkened, hardened eyes. batting lashes, a clever.. |
two. phonecalls.A Chapter by freelancejousterwe trade 'i love yous' as presents, lazy little gifts, soft little laughs. smiling into miniscule black boxes, pressed hard to our ea.. |
delivering a poorly wrapped packageA Poem by freelancejouster(micah's poem) |
strangers should be more suspiciousA Poem by freelancejousterout of control automobile, careening around the corners, knuckles clenched white, gripping the steering wheel, though i've no idea wh.. |
puerileA Chapter by freelancejousterclimbing up, and up, oblivious to those who ask her why she's standing on chairs instead of sitting in them. ignoring those who brin.. |
Take meA Poem by ArthurPhillipsThoughts on a friends madness. |
pranks and lies and those who play and tell themA Poem by freelancejousterspeak in riddles, let me feel your forked tongue tangle itself in the effort. tell me lies, remind me that i've nothing, really, .. |
A Promise To KeepA Book by Kelly M.Old fashioned, Christian romantic book that I hope you all enjoy! :) |
trackingA Poem by freelancejousterobscured by cobwebs, but you're hardly hiding, shadowed features flickering, with recognition, loathing. she stalks along behind y.. |
No MoreA Poem by CrystalMoonA girl who finds that the one she loved wasn't who she thought he was. |
Thoughts of a Buddhist Punk and His Thoughts...and..A Book by Jack "DO NOT USE" YoungCommon sense is dead, I prefer to view mine as undead. What can I say? When hell is full, the intelligent will walk the earth. We come up here for the.. |
your compliments don't seem to be workingA Poem by freelancejousteryou could always tell me that i'm clever one more time. that might, possibly make me take you seriously. as if saying the same thing one.. |
fanfaronadeA Chapter by freelancejousterout onto the stage, more of a saunter than a walk, he ambles as if there's no place he would rather be. winking at the women, d.. |
#16 Michelle's Second ThoughtsA Chapter by tynamiteMichelle is in a classroom eavesdropping on Sheridon and Luke's conversation. |
Course and DestinationA Poem by MurtuzaWhy worry about the route when you know where you want to be? |
MADGE & MOTHER.A Poem by Terry CollettA WOMAN AND THE MAN SHE LOVES AND HER MOTHER. |
waldosiaA Chapter by freelancejousterand that sleek little car always reminds me of you, black and shining and smooth, though yours is older now. broken, and sold to so.. |
muddy visions and colorful peopleA Poem by freelancejoustershe deals in onions, painted, rare,a kaleidoscope of colorscreate infusionswhere stark white backdropshad sufficed before.jokes fly past her,and she f.. |