Bobisnotmyuncle : Writing

The Tongue Stealer

The Tongue Stealer

A Poem by Bobisnotmyuncle


Be careful out there. The Tongue Stealer wasn't birthed out of thin air, you know. It was harnessed to grow in strength. Don't even trust your dad.
Pink Lady

Pink Lady

A Story by Bobisnotmyuncle


Pie, Pie, Pie!
Darkening Circles

Darkening Circles

A Poem by Bobisnotmyuncle


A bicycle can only be ridden with wheels in the shapes of circles. Life can be a stick in the spokes, but the wheel will always remain a circle. 4 8 1..
g'day

g'day

A Poem by Bobisnotmyuncle


Experience is a gracious host for a searching happiness
The Knack of Pumpkin Jack

The Knack of Pumpkin Jack

A Story by Bobisnotmyuncle


"Get away from my pumpkin patch"-Jack
Hurting for More

Hurting for More

A Story by Bobisnotmyuncle


Suicide is man's way of telling God, "You can't fire me- I quit"- Bill Maher
The Doomed Man's Scribe

The Doomed Man's Scribe

A Story by Bobisnotmyuncle


You'll see that your life is still worthwhile if you'll just smile. Or not.
Split Into

Split Into

A Story by Bobisnotmyuncle


A delightful night, a banana split, and percussive bliss. What more could you ask for?
Is it okay?

Is it okay?

A Poem by Bobisnotmyuncle


If it is okay to speak letters, than surely it is okay to feel words. The words are but distant thoughts to an internal battle of woe.
Indifference

Indifference

A Story by Bobisnotmyuncle


It seems the world would rather continue to play than be put on pause.

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