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March | 2012 | thérèsemichelle
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Month: March, 2012. March 30, 2012. Words Turned to Blood. Holding on to what this world has always known. He walks a road covered in blood. Will we ever see a new way to be? This boy of everywhere shows his hero face to the world. Posters and speeches–words of nothing. In his heart, the horror of the truth he keeps from all. Ideals of a few send the lives of many. Behind him the bodies of heros. They keep hate going, saying there is no other way. Bodies of boys who in the end, wanted only to live. The l...
Saying Hello | thérèsemichelle
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Grant’s heart must have been racing, he could hear his blood pumping in his ears. But none of his parts seemed to be working right. His breath came and went in harsh bursts. He could not feel his feet, but surly they were on the floor. If only he could make them move. For a second, he had hoped he as in a dream. It felt like one he would have, but he knew it to be useless. He knew reality one always does when in it. He walked to his bed and sat down. His body, worn and aching; his mind reeling. 8220;You ...
Paper Keepers of Worlds | thérèsemichelle
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Paper Keepers of Worlds. The paper keepers of worlds. Along for the ride. She walks down the shelf. Feeling for the one she needs. Bright red and gold. She reads a page. Drawing forth a feel for the story beyond. She closes the world of unknown wonders. To search for another. The creature of words whispers on. Calling her back to. As she places it on the shelf. The sound pulls at her heart-strings. And she questions letting it go. Hoping someone else will treasure. The story of red and gold. April 3, 2012.
The War Machine | thérèsemichelle
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The machine churns out. The result of what we put in. Humanity keeps it going. The stench of death. The tears of the innocent. Masses in unmarked graves. What did they die for? Be worth their LIFE. Because somewhere we all know. The payoff could have come. Without the loss of the most importan thing. We forget the beauty LIFE brings. What is worth the loss of it? Are they worth the loss. Of the most important thing. Or are they just words. Used to bring in the men the women. The War Machine knows no truth.
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January 7, 2012. The Man With Crutches. Here I sit with my coffee. I turn my head to glance outside. He walks with crutches. His long coat blowing in the wind. His grey hair covered by a cap that. I hope he has a place to go. I hope, with a twinge of guilt. That I will never again see him. For than I can imagine him. Warm by the fire. Sitting next to the love of his. But I know this not to be the case. All he has in the world in the bag under his arm. I cannot forget the wrinkled face. No better are we.
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How We Camp in 2013 | gporiginal
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A creativity blast of poetry, lyrics, music and more. How We Camp in 2013. This entry was posted on May 3, 2013, in Poetry. One thought on “ How We Camp in 2013. May 3, 2013 at 9:43 pm. 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. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out.
attempt at a short action scene | gporiginal
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A creativity blast of poetry, lyrics, music and more. Attempt at a short action scene. This entry was posted on May 8, 2013, in Flash Fiction. Garth wrestled his brother to the ground and pounced. With the force of his two-hundred-pound frame he held him down and at the wrists. Look, Sterling coughed. I’ll give it. I’ll give it. Just let me loose. His lungs hurt for oxygen as his brother’s elbow cut into his neck. Why are you such a wimp? It feels good to pass out. Wanna see? Sterling screamed Garth into...
attempt at a commencement speech | gporiginal
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A creativity blast of poetry, lyrics, music and more. Attempt at a commencement speech. This entry was posted on May 20, 2013, in Poetry. Since it is the time of year for commencement speeches, I’ve decided to write my own for a university that does not exist, at least not anywhere else but in these words p.s. I hope this isn’t lame I ended up talking a lot about an oak podium). Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Top Posts and Pages.
Errorless: The Art of Fielding by Chad Harbach | gporiginal
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A creativity blast of poetry, lyrics, music and more. Errorless: The Art of Fielding by Chad Harbach. This entry was posted on May 23, 2012, in Reviews. And tagged book review. The Art of Fielding. Is a continuously rewarding novel that never relents. Chad Harbach just lets the story be the hero and because of this I couldn’t stop reading until there were no more pages left to turn. Even after 500 pages I still wanted more. The Art of Fielding. Would be about so much more than baseball. Character develop...
The sand beneath my feet is timing its descent | gporiginal
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A creativity blast of poetry, lyrics, music and more. The sand beneath my feet is timing its descent. This entry was posted on May 15, 2012, in Random. 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. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
SALES BONUS | gporiginal
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A creativity blast of poetry, lyrics, music and more. This entry was posted on June 26, 2012, in Random. And tagged Creative Writing. Choked from the rope at its torso. Swings sideways like baseball bats. Just beyond my reach;. Arms outstretched strain muscles. In my face i’m so tense i could pop. Hot air fumes from my lips. Even my spit is warmth. One thought on “ SALES BONUS. August 7, 2012 at 9:07 pm. Say hommie You got It! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
Flash Fiction (something I’ll build on) | gporiginal
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A creativity blast of poetry, lyrics, music and more. Flash Fiction (something I’ll build on). This entry was posted on July 19, 2013, in Poetry. What are you afraid of? How come it’s always a guy, running around slashing everybody? Just look around Chip. Theatre’s sold out. Olivia chews with her mouth open like a horse. Each time she does, I never want to kiss her again. Right now, her mouth is layered in a lipstick of butter. Look at me Chip. Dammit, you do this every time you talk to me. Most horror f...
My Personal BrainyQuote | gporiginal
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A creativity blast of poetry, lyrics, music and more. This entry was posted on June 25, 2013, in Poetry. Writing is creating life inside life. Like the world is pregnant. As an author, everything you see you keep, you eat, what you hear you record, because the child inside that begs to be released onto a page requires substance to live. Writers write to live. And that has nothing to do with anything other than creation. One thought on “ My Personal BrainyQuote. June 26, 2013 at 10:08 pm.
The Mighty Adventures of Red Bull Man | gporiginal
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A creativity blast of poetry, lyrics, music and more. The Mighty Adventures of Red Bull Man. This entry was posted on July 9, 2013, in Poetry. The cat cried from the tree, three branch-stories high, meowing down to the little girl. Kitty, the little girl said, waving her arms. Kitty, she persisted, now at the top of her little lungs, high-pitched and all. Do you know who I am little girl? The man said in a voice deep enough to mirror Barry White. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. You a...
Dream Machine | gporiginal
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A creativity blast of poetry, lyrics, music and more. This entry was posted on April 24, 2013, in Poetry. Just yesterday I asked myself, “What would it be like to cheat your dreams? 8221; You know, instead of having dreams develop in my own subconscious, maybe it’d be more fun if I could occupy space in someone else’s. Yours maybe. So I’ve been wondering, how does one know the dreams they’re experiencing are theirs? Well, we woke up just then. Thanks for the dream. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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April 3, 2012. Paper Keepers of Worlds. The paper keepers of worlds. Along for the ride. She walks down the shelf. Feeling for the one she needs. Bright red and gold. She reads a page. Drawing forth a feel for the story beyond. She closes the world of unknown wonders. To search for another. The creature of words whispers on. Calling her back to. As she places it on the shelf. The sound pulls at her heart-strings. And she questions letting it go. Hoping someone else will treasure. The story of red and gold.
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8212; Main Menu —. Parce que je suis avant tout une passionnée d'ergonomie, je contribue à répandre la bonne parole au travers d'associations comme Tout le monde UX et UxPA. Les nombreux projets auxquels j'ai participé m'ont permis de disposer de plusieurs cordes à mon arc! La conception centrée utilisateur est une méthodologie éprouvée permettant de s'assurer la réussite d'un projet du point de vue utilisateur. Parce que l'utilisateur doit être au centre des préoccupations. Mon profil vous intéresse?
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Om och om igen! Vad händer med livet, seriöst? Allting går för fort, eller? Det kanske är lika bra att låta det gå med en jävla fart och sen landa. Så nått blir gjort, ja det är svårt att säga nu hur allt ska bli och hur allt ska gå. Det kommer in nytt jag släpper ut det gamla. men minnerna finns kvar hos mig och det är på gott och ont. Jag ler utåt men inombords så skriker jag eller så är jag är deppig utåt och min insida är lycklig, det är så skruvat så vet inte rikigt. 2010-08-11 @ 12:20:38 Permalink.
