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Writing Exercise- Warning: VERY explicit content– proceed at own risk. | S. Nycole Laff
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These are the denizens of my mind…. Writing Exercise- Warning: VERY explicit content– proceed at own risk. It’s the Little Things. Terrance closed the door behind him, his blood-soaked fingers slipping on the knob as it latched shut. 8220;Goodbye, mother.”. By Starcrossed on January 4, 2012. One Response to “Writing Exercise- Warning: VERY explicit content– proceed at own risk.”. Said this on January 4, 2012 at 12:42 pm. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
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I have become a cliché and it’s all in the details. | S. Nycole Laff
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These are the denizens of my mind…. I have become a cliché and it’s all in the details. Yes, it’s finally happened– I am working on a novel. Even as I type the words, I think to myself, “Oooh! Look at you, now you’re one of the millions of writers who are ‘working on a novel’! I’m also reminded of Stewie’s constant taunting of Brian on the Family Guy. But, hey, that’s ok. I’m looking at this as an experiment– if it works out, great! If it doesn’t, well, at least it will be a learning process, right?
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Monsters- SOC | S. Nycole Laff
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These are the denizens of my mind…. This is a stream of consciousness piece that I wrote long ago. I caught my eye today, and I really like the ideas, so I thought I would share it. Note– there really was no editing or revisions done on this piece. Punctuation and grammar are just a part of how the words dump out of my brain. There’s a monster outside my window, and he trades in the currency of dreams. Or is it terror? Does disbelieving in the monster under the bed. Mean it can’t hurt you? Six year olds ...
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New Senryu | S. Nycole Laff
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These are the denizens of my mind…. Continuing on my Persephone obsession, I give you 17 tiny syllables that I agonized over for at least an hour. Seven seeds to bind her heart. S Nycole Laff 2012. By Starcrossed on February 3, 2012. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Paul D. Dail.
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Amputated | S. Nycole Laff
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These are the denizens of my mind…. This content is password protected. To view it please enter your password below:. By Starcrossed on April 16, 2012. This post is password protected. Enter the password to view comments. Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 12 other followers. Fellow Liars and Wordsmiths. Paul D. Dail. Maybe It Was the Moonshine– Folly Blaine. Speaking Picture– Gregory Crosby. Poetry by Jillian Brall.
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Mountain Girl: Living In The Wild, Wild West -- Part 3
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Really, how much does one gal have to endure to get an engagement ring these days? Find out in the real-life adventures of a diehard New Yorker - that's me - who trades her cosmopolitan city digs for a rustic house on an isolated Las Vegas mountain top. All to be with the man she loves. It's the quest for consistent electricity, better water pressure, effective pest control and . the big white wedding. Tuesday, May 02, 2006. Living In The Wild, Wild West - Part 3. I haven’t even fired a single shot yet, ...
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The Afterlife | S. Nycole Laff
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These are the denizens of my mind…. In doing some research for a story, I found myself thinking about what happens after we die. What do I believe? What do others believe? Personally, I believe that once this body gives out, our souls still have stuff to get done– some reincarnate, some hang around confused and disorganized, some stay on with a purpose, and some are finally done, and get to find peace with within whatever paradigm they lived and believed. What do YOU think happens after you die? Enter yo...
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Poems | Page 2
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Penina S. Finger. March 30, 2015. October 31, 2014 4 Comments. The sun went down like a miracle this evening,. Filling the air with gold and frothing up the clouds. I breathed it before I saw it. A man stood on his sleek glass balcony. And pointed a little white phone at the sky. Another on his bicycle pedaled and steered with one hand,. Aimed his lens with the other. In the back of a sooty sedan packed with shadowy faces, a girl’s hand and her pink camera were framed in the rear window,. The groves and ...
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