

FearFear, not knowing whether you will live, not knowing if you are alive or not.Fear
The nothing smell of dried nostrils, in the middle of a desert.
The gross taste of a mouth, that the last thing eaten was cheese and milk.
Cruel sounds of nothingness, ringing in your ears, mocking you.
The sand below your feet, seeping into the bloody cracks. You don't mind the stinging anymore, your feet are numb.
Eyes dried out, sand under the lids. Far in the distance, an oasis.
A small forest of palms and bushes,


I am from...my own versionI am from flooded fields on a sunny day after a rain storm. from sun rain,I am from...my own version
from warm crystals creating rainbows as they hit the ground I am from angels peeking through the clouds from the visible rays painted on the sky. I am from warm feathers from soft fur I am from fresh cut lawns from tilled soil from fragrant flowers I am from pine pitch from new saw dust from wet leaves I am from sour berries from prickly bushes from leaves made into tea I am from fire from smoky scents


Bathroom wallsThe writing on the walls You cant ignore it YouBathroom walls
Just Have
To Look Look down into the depths of the drain,
Hearing the noises of the Basilisk Who, since you read that phenomenon of pop culture has haunted Your Dreams Which are to die for
The dreams you have of a better life just out of your reach If you just
Focus Just focus for once in your life you may be able to grasp it Grasp it Hold onto your happiness when you Feel it Ignore the past For it may destroy
You You and the gallons of tears you c


I need a title for this...His Dream had awoken him every night for the last week. It was about a girl, running through the forest, at almost pitch black midnight. She was running ever faster and there was growling behind her. Her hair was black and she had butterfly wings, but one was broken. So she ran. She kept on running until she came to a river, she always hopped across the stones. When she got to the other side it seemed that she could just continue running, but then she stopped, and looked down. She was on the edge of a cliff. The distance wasn't too far so it looked like she could jump across the endless gorge. She jumped. Then she realized, looks can be deceiI need a title for this...
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Everytime people get a chance to come together, it's an uplifting feeling - Paul Simon
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Gone are the days when a man is true to his words...
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Everytime people get a chance to come together, it's an uplifting feeling - Paul Simon
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Dr. Venture: Why is it every time I need to get somewhere, we get waylaid by jackassery?
---The Venture Bros.
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Dr. Venture: Why is it every time I need to get somewhere, we get waylaid by jackassery?
---The Venture Bros.
My NEW Blog! Come on by! [link]
Thanks, again!
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Dr. Venture: Why is it every time I need to get somewhere, we get waylaid by jackassery?
---The Venture Bros.
My NEW Blog! Come on by! [link]
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Dr. Venture: Why is it every time I need to get somewhere, we get waylaid by jackassery?
---The Venture Bros.
My NEW Blog! Come on by! [link]
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Dr. Venture: Why is it every time I need to get somewhere, we get waylaid by jackassery?
---The Venture Bros.
My NEW Blog! Come on by! [link]
I think I have to make more!
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Dr. Venture: Why is it every time I need to get somewhere, we get waylaid by jackassery?
---The Venture Bros.
My NEW Blog! Come on by! [link]
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Gone are the days when a man is true to his words...
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