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A life unhinged...: Zombies Ain't The Best Roommates
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Wednesday, February 06, 2013. Zombies Ain't The Best Roommates. Out, out, damn Zombie! I shrieked as the monster who used to be Joel trundled toward me. His forehead oozed green goo. I wondered from whence in the human body that verdant slime originated. The face that formerly held both of Joel’s eyes stared at me blankly. 8220;Joel, we talked about this. If we’re going to share this apartment, I need to have some space without you intruding all the time.”. How many times had I changed the locks lately?
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A life unhinged...: Serenade-- A Very Old Poem
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Monday, August 12, 2013. Serenade- A Very Old Poem. Like forbidden honeydew,. She, hair strew in violets,. Danced with the shadows of the Moon. Forgotten love songs filled. The air as the silent breeze. And serenaded the amorous trio. Fury stood on one side,. Hatred on the other,. But the three knew naught of them. For they laughed out loud with one another. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Serenade- A Very Old Poem. A Bon Mot of Belles Lettres. A Forum of Ice and Fire.
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A life unhinged...: October 2010
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Sunday, October 31, 2010. Columbine by Dave Cullen. If you're interested in reading a seemingly accurate account of the crimes and what lead to them, this is a good book to read. There are no photos, but let's face it, you can find the photos and videos online just about anywhere. I recommend this book for anyone seeking answers about this hideous school shooting. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Columbine by Dave Cullen. A Bon Mot of Belles Lettres. A Forum of Ice and Fire.
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A life unhinged...: Short Mannequin Exercise
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Sunday, August 18, 2013. By Jonah and Em. He was a man of no importance, but his androgynous desires attracted her to his beardly ways. Observe how the light from the street cars reflect into the shallow water puddles which have decorated these boulevards this August Saturday night. All she could see was curly-q tendrils of beard and a full mouth of rusty teeth. (He had already had his Tetanus shot, so worry not.). As the rain continued, all she could leave with him was simply a hint of mannequin.
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A life unhinged...: March 2013
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Thursday, March 21, 2013. Gloved fingers reach for winter's gloom,. Outstretched arms beckoning the tomb;. No matter where nor whom,. Cemeteries cry out,. Come meet your doom! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Bon Mot of Belles Lettres. A Forum of Ice and Fire.
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A life unhinged...: August 2013
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Sunday, August 18, 2013. By Jonah and Em. He was a man of no importance, but his androgynous desires attracted her to his beardly ways. Observe how the light from the street cars reflect into the shallow water puddles which have decorated these boulevards this August Saturday night. All she could see was curly-q tendrils of beard and a full mouth of rusty teeth. (He had already had his Tetanus shot, so worry not.). As the rain continued, all she could leave with him was simply a hint of mannequin.
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A life unhinged...: June 2012
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Wednesday, June 20, 2012. While this wasn’t the first time I had stumbled upon a dead body, it was the first time I had literally stumbled over one. When I stood up again, I realized I was surrounded by several bodies in varying states of decomposition. The bodies were all within a 20-30 foot radius of one another. The ones with flesh still attached had clearly been female. I called for Wade to come see what I was seeing. He was just zipping up his pants after taking a leak behind a tree. I remember read...
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A life unhinged...: GOTHIC DREAM
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Thursday, March 21, 2013. Gloved fingers reach for winter's gloom,. Outstretched arms beckoning the tomb;. No matter where nor whom,. Cemeteries cry out,. Come meet your doom! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Bon Mot of Belles Lettres. A Forum of Ice and Fire.
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A life unhinged...: February 2013
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Monday, February 11, 2013. Love, Robot Style. Gary hated chores. In fact, he hated them so much that his fellow droids thought he was bonkers. His boss was none-too-thrilled about the situation. Gary was routinely rebuked and threats to send him to the junkyard were bandied about quite frequently. Nothing phased Gary. Not when he was dancing. What are you doing? Ellerbe turned to see a highly alarmed bot stomping toward her. The large angry bot slapped her hand and she dropped the shoe. I work hard to ke...
