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2 experiments in obscenity It's about time you left.
Poetry: Life, K+, English, words: 47, 3/17/2007
3 Crack Pipe Philosopher Why are we here? he asked the sky, but if God replied it was only to point him in the direction of his dealer. A poem about life, death and the purgatory in between. A prize if you can guess who inspired it. Perhaps.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Tragedy, words: 100, 11/13/2006
3China On autumn, and not believing in China. edited 2/3/08
Poetry: Life, K, English, words: 132, favs: 1, 10/3/2006
1far from perfect why is it that even though she was far from perfect, you still gave her everything? (Sorry for the posting spree at the moment, I'll stop spamming the place soon...)
Poetry: Life, K+, English, words: 133, 9/16/2006
5let's pretend I know it's late, and you're tired, and I'm not pretty...
Poetry: Life, K+, English, words: 78, favs: 1, 9/16/2006
4for never Sadly, not as fictional as I'd like it to be. Excuse the title; I'm fully aware it's pretty dreadful. Poem's alright though...
Poetry: Life, K, English, words: 24, 9/16/2006
9Slashed Wrists & Scenesters » Yes, I -did- promise not to go on any more of these rants. But this new chapter shall be my last. Honest. "We are individual"...
Poetry: Life, T, English, chapters: 3, words: 210, updated: 9/9/2006 published: 7/18/2006
4anonymous when the sun comes up, it might get a bit warmer. (based in jagged fact; probably not the only piece on the subject you'll be seeing from me)
Poetry: Life, K+, English, words: 108, 8/29/2006
20Porcelain and Cigarettes » "He tasted like porcelain and cigarettes, sinful and sweet and oh-so-fucking-perfect." Adam and Micah's relationship has never ventured beyond the bounds of just-good-friends, until one half-sober dream threatens to change things forever...[m/m]
Fiction: Romance, T, English, chapters: 8, words: 7k+, favs: 4, updated: 7/26/2006 published: 6/25/2006
2superman remembers "If I go crazy, then will you still call me Superman" (3 Doors Down - Kryptonite) Superman remembers the good old days, his shiny cape and straight white teeth...
Poetry: Life, K+, English, words: 119, 7/24/2006
1libertining "It's Thursday night and I told my parents I was staying at a friends, but we crept out here instead, and no I don't regret a thing..." Con/crit much needed on this one, I think; a short piece about, well, 'libertining'...
Poetry: Life, K+, English, words: 191, 7/16/2006
1Duct Tape and Razorblades "The worst weekend of your life, at the mercy of duct tape and razorblades" (Kurt Cobain) He's empty, unhappy, and he doesn't know quite why. Maybe the strange watcher in the club holds the answer? - Edited version.
Fiction: Young Adult, M, English, words: 1k+, 7/10/2006
1Not the Dying Type It was murder, but he died anyway.
Poetry: Life, T, English, Poetry & Drama, words: 144, 7/7/2006
1evening, maybe although looking back it was more like late afternoon, Sunday... Similar to June in that it is an attempt to create that lazy summer mood, because I adore lazy summer days.
Poetry: Life, K, English, words: 76, 7/1/2006
5June "We smelt of lipgloss and flowers." An attempt to capture a mood, rather than an event. Feedback would be much appreciated. Does it conjure up the mood, or does it just fizzle out?
Poetry: Life, K, English, words: 81, 6/11/2006
5this is modern art we've got some serious growing up to do
Poetry: Life, K, English, words: 154, 6/6/2006
5This is the Way the World Ends "This is the way the world ends, not with a bang but a whimper," - T.S. Eliot.
Poetry: Life, K+, English, Poetry, words: 103, favs: 1, 5/24/2006
8A Square Inch in the NME Either a cutting satire on the necessity of human psychology to follow a trend...or just something rather silly I wrote at one o'clock in the morning, which references modern music far too much. Which is it? You decide...
Poetry: Life, K+, English, Parody, words: 436, 5/22/2006
4Honestly Because sometimes, lies are precious. And sometimes, they're necessary.
Poetry: Life, K, English, Poetry & Drama, words: 25, favs: 2, 5/20/2006
3The Placebo Effect A while ago, I challenged a friend to write something beginning with the lines "Up my dosage, would ya/nothing's right around here..." This is my contribution to said challenge. On the theme of "This town is dead." If of course that is a theme. Should be,
Poetry: Life, T, English, words: 170, favs: 1, 5/10/2006
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