something new.
Pirateso here. new journal entry.
saying nothing except that i needed a new one.
awesome.
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modern monstersi am breathing in a plague, daily these modern monsters surround me hiding their crying faces (and no one sees them like i do) twisted in hatred and contempt for all that moves, breaths for all that gets to walk in the lightmodern monsters
and they can’t they’re so jealous, so lost hiding in corners and the white noise peering out at the people below
endless streams of trivial problems and occasional profound thought bundles of over-stimulated emotion hurrying ever onward towards their deaths, oblivious to the lives and the bea
by ~ElementalFae
mini-thought"What's your rank, whore?"mini-thought
"My rank? I am your queen, your priestess, your temple, your goddess.
Down on your knees man,
you cannot talk to me like that. even if i am a whore."
by ~ElementalFae
love?It was the sex. But it was more than that. It was the touch The breath The gentle caress The second stolen glance The half smile And the hidden desire.love?
For perfect romance.
It was the sweat The blood The anger And the love. The uncertainty The trust The bitter shout The kind whisper
And the understanding.
It was love. But it was more than that. It was the friendship The cooperation The communication The sexual desire The arguments The wonder
It was comple
by ~ElementalFae
-no title-drown down there, so far down in the ever-dry well. how did you fall so far? you were in the sky.-no title-
once down and up again to see the light, but it is blinding. stops the process you began in the dark you'll
bring with you, finding:
there is nothing you can do; they're all the same. May. that month binding them but you can't see! who's to blame?
swinging bats and "creak
by ~ElementalFae
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by ~Dirty-Paint
Aggadahher eyes were co nt ai ne d within a raindrop, her masculine voice contained in troubled air, tracing immaculate doublespeak:Aggadah
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by ~Dirty-Paint
1:48I'll admit for normalcy.1:48
I'll float like a
whisper at one: forty eight dime paved roads;
a line of
quarters in the sand of a sea of pennies reflect harsh light
by ~Dirty-Paint
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Step one, you say we need to talk
He walks, you say sit down it's just a talk - How to save a Life (The Fray)
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yourself?
and then i have to ask. do i know you? or are we randomly chatting because we can?
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But, no I don't actually know you.
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