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Without HerI pretend she's next to me lying with her knees pulled to her chest; hard short breathes- eyelids flutter.Without Her
She stretches and curls into me, legs entangle, arms envelope.
I drink in her beauty as she dances through my mind.
I can taste the hushed air: comforting, familiar, warm.
I breath in d
by ~skizzimit
Cry of the GeneralRage forward, my warriors of the clipboard! In the name of honor and company policy we must wage corporal wars across the violent seas of paperwork! The sage words of the wise man's bulk e-mail have reached our ferocious desktops. To the battleships! To the fax machines! To the 'copters! To the copiers!Cry of the General
Memos drop and explode with Earth shattering disruption, razor-sharp portfolios tear through the muggy air. My grunts, my interns huddle in fear. Get up! Fight! Are those 512k bombers headed our way? Look out men, the Dow is falling! Retreat! Regroup your assets! Audit! A
by ~skizzimit
Youngin part 3 finalChapter ThreeYoungin part 3 final
Time was waning at an alarming rate and I was drawing a blank on schemes of escape. I could foresee the coming act of torture: I would be stripped and submerged injudiciously into either Hellishly searing lava or glacial ice-water. I would be scoured and swabbed until my skin was raw and ruby-toned. Was there nothing I could do to escape their venomous wrath? My previously undisclosed hiding point had been tainted. I edged out from under my bed and began franticly pacing around my room, struggling to think of a way out of my horrible state of affairs. I could only think of one thi
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Youngin part 2Chapter TwoYoungin part 2
I slammed the door behind me with all the strength my six-year-old frame could muster. The resulting explosion of weathered and warped wood colliding with a flimsy frame echoed throughout the house. That will without a doubt prove to my parents that I’m not going to accept their conventional views on hygiene without a sullied struggle. Just to be certain that I would escape their Machiavellian plans of cleaning me, I scurried under the bed frame of my lower bunk and closed my eyes. For sure I was safe. The synthetic faux-wood flooring was bitterly cold on my stomach and legs. I writ
by ~skizzimit
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Teardrop Angel - 37::[Bloodshot Soul]::Teardrop Angel - 37
You take my beating heart away then tear apart my sacred dreams with hands that know no gentle touch as voiceless faces strain to scream.
Life's ambitions torn apart by selfishness, deceipt and pride You smile as you twist the knife As hatred daily builds inside.
Close my mind out to your laughter but visions then invade my dreams of ripping out your spine to stop the smile that strains your flesh's seams.
I speak in teardrops to my angel like morse code they hit the ground She holds me gently as my anger
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