You didnt eat in the morning and your gf made you late to
TEH airport [ocd cleaning] to pick up her brother and the traffic on the highway almost made you late to dinner at 2pm and there was a cooler on the back porch when you walked up no
two coolers and you grabbed an ULTRA for yourself and your gfs handsome brother and the icy cold beer went right to your head i mean what did you expect you
never drink anymore and the buzz descended right away and they were all waiting for you i…
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?Do you commence with a story?
?Do you begin with a reflection on the focus of your forthcoming graduate studies?
?Do you start at the beginning? And where exactly is that?
If you want your
graduate essay to grab the attention of the graduate admission representative, then keep reading this article…
The graduate admissions committee is looking for a snapshot of you –
?Where you've been,
?Where you want to go, and
?what you w…
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Added by Maria Pittman on November 22, 2009 at 10:34pm —
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Old Woman,
you fit me.
A kidskin glove,
supple from
years of wear.
Warmth over
cold raw skin.
Balm on a
weary soul
seeking wisdom
in your years.
Old Woman,
young at heart.
Filled with
passions
of the past
precariously lived
in the balance.
Spirit within
never dampened.
Old Woman,
eyes sparkle
laughter tumbles
unending.
Secrets
knowing woman
as sameness.
Understanding
and
Compassion
given freely,
an open hand
of trust.
Old Woman,
mortality lays
in the physical.
Tender touches
on another
resona…
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Added by Caron on November 21, 2009 at 8:00pm —
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I'm fiction of the month at
Zygot in My Coffee :-(
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Added by MEPurfield on November 17, 2009 at 3:20pm —
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Darby took a bottle of vodka and slammed some down. She wanted to get drunk and call her ex and tell him how much of a cunt he was for leaving her.
Darby loved getting drunk, but she hated her ex and wanted to kill him. She wanted to watch him die on a sidewalk somewhere and his blood would be all around his head after she shot him or something.
The cops would come and the ambulance would come and she would watch from some corner as they took him away. And she would laugh and get drunk and cal…
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Added by littoralis on November 16, 2009 at 8:17am —
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As I boarded the congested train ,I became aware of the claustrophobic conditions confronting me , as I shuffled to create a suitable cavity in which to exist for the duration of the journey , while we hurtled towards the crowded city. Upon my arrival I alighted from the train, and standing to one side I gazed across the platform searching in the sea of moving humanity. Then,at that very instant our eyes met, and our souls rose up enghulfing us across the crowded platform. No words were spoken,…
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As I boarded the congested train ,I became aware of the claustrophobic conditions confronting me , as I shuffled to create a suitable cavity in which to exist for the duration of the journey , while we hurtled towards the crowded city. Upon my arrival I alighted from the train, and standing to one side I gazed across the platform searching in the sea of moving humanity. Then,at that very instant our eyes met, and our souls rose up enghulfing us across the crowded platform. No words were spoken,…
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Today I read that Kate Winslett sued and won a lawsuit against one of those rags. Good for her, huh? Celebrities are banding together in the name of responsible journalism and suing over even the smallest wrong report. This one was particularly offensive.
It seems that this gossip mag had flattering pictures of a fit and toned Kate and claimed that she was not only eating healthy but (gasp) fitting some good old fashioned exercise into her daily regime. At this preposterous defamation of charac…
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Added by Johnny Steed on November 15, 2009 at 9:00pm —
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condensation extracting pixels
essence electrical pulses
tears crying untouched land
tuned signals macro existence
problems ashes to masses
reality denied evolutionary life
seeking G-D released cells
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Added by Suzanne Schwartz on November 15, 2009 at 12:58pm —
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(BTW - I hate the title, so if anyone has suggestions, feel free.)
Listen, you've got to help me. I've been trapped as long as I can remember - I mean, I'm sure there was a time when I was elsewhere, but I don't have any memory to back up that assumption. I'll bet whoever put me in this hellish place is responsible for
that.
Don't be fooled - yes, it's beautiful here, but in a dark and truly sinister way. That little cabin looks adorable from the outside, but it's just a shell -…
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OK, far too dramatic.
But my piece "One More Trip" was recently named "Honorable Mention" in a contest. One winner and I think 10 honorable mentions out of an original 156 entries, so I guess it must have been an OK piece, although I didn't feel like it was my best.
http://www.readingwriters.com/con_results.htm
I was also named runner up for "The Hawk" in what ended up being the final contest for a now defunct website called "Words f…
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Added by Norm Titterington on November 13, 2009 at 8:10am —
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Scars can heal and scars can fade but they are still scars; they still serve as reminders not to do a certain thing a certain way a second time.
When I met her the scars were still oozing, and a mind of recklessness was upon me and I buried my wounds under layers of humor and jokes and soon kisses and finally, children and marriage.
Under the cover of the night I’d examine the damage I’d sustained in prior love encounters, I’d watch as flesh grew pink over twisted tissue, prodding, I’d find a…
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He reached out a large, meaty hand. “Hello, name's Riaan.”
He had a thick Afrikaans accent, a giant of a man with long, curly, somehow inappropriate hair atop his bulky frame. I took his hand reluctantly and introduced myself.
“Adam.”
“Can I buy you a beer?” he asked.
I shrugged non-committally, pointing at my half-full pint, hoping to discourage further interaction from this stranger.
“Look,” he said. “I know I'm being forward, but this is important. Let me buy you a beer, dammit.”
I did not wa…
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Added by Mulled Vine on November 9, 2009 at 1:17pm —
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perverse letter whips bare skin
candles burn black midnight
light vanishes paper clean
lines ink dripping wet sobbing
horrid sounds of trees screaming
severe headache up in the clouds
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Added by Suzanne Schwartz on November 9, 2009 at 10:27am —
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The black hole discussed dia de los muertos
Pulling from the lips of the old lady
Pink lace in the young ponytail
The sky cloudless dia de noche
Behind the bush a collection of bones
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Added by Suzanne Schwartz on November 9, 2009 at 10:09am —
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Lang Jim to me show details 5:52 PM (15 hours ago)
Good day to you over there, my son was born 12th APRIL 1996, i
got your advert on the internet so i want my
child to be taught by you. james is 14 year old and easily catch up,easy
going his neat boy and gentle and intelligent,he loves education and
atlethics. Although,i understand you are in US but i've arranged with
my Nanny associate that my son is coming to stay with him for the period
of the tutoring and he has agreed with me he will be in…
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