Day 11

Day 11

A Chapter by Alice Crypt; Brittany
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Was having a bad night as usual from my night course. I always leave that class with a headache and too many thoughts. Helped with this piece.

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Their eyes like flies,
Or aliens with their bright glare,
Hurt my eyes
Without softness, can't compare.
My head bows as  this slight yearns to stab.
An emptiness I can do with, without a doubt.
When stress accompanies me for the night,
I am sure to have that swollen plight.
Tender are my eyes from this ugly thing,
Our chief work; industries moving way.


© 2013 Alice Crypt; Brittany


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Alice Crypt; Brittany
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Added on March 31, 2013
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Alice Crypt; Brittany
Alice Crypt; Brittany

Staten Island, NY



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Hi, my name is Alice Crypt: AKA, Brittany. I'm a huge gaming freak, I love steampunk, horror (especially vampire and werewolves (Underworld, Dracula, etc) (Not Twilight, didn't want to have to go ther.. more..

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