Abominangel.

My Stories

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  • The Sclarravia Chronicles;markthree.
    Tristan never liked scientists. Every bastard wrapped in white overalls and glued to septic gloves deserved nothing less than a sharp stab
    100 words, June 1, 2008. In
  • The Sclarravia Chronicles;marktwo.
    " Please state destination. Credits can be placed into the rear and forward terminals, and percentage of the proceeds .. "1 / " Yes, I know. Royal Academy. And take the back streets, I need to be
    200 words, June 1, 2008
  • The Sclarravia Chronicles;markone.
    " Mr Lucious, it is 6 AM. Mr Lucious.. "1 / With a sudden convulsion, Tristan Lucious awoke to the drone of his alarm. If this were a normal morning, he may have switched off the alarm, pulled th
    200 words, May 11, 2006
  • There was The One Part 2 The Quartradept
    "....illt! Wake up! Wake up you dopesy sod!"
    "Villt! it's today! The day of the Choosing!"
    300 words, May 1, 2006. In Fantasy, Starting idea

My Poetry

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  • fake.
    touch up my cerebral make-up
    apply blush to the synapse.
    <100 words, October 3
  • fireworks.
    blow against the wind
    grow into the grains
    <100 words, October 3
  • Lovesick.
    what drives us to cross-over
    brush our shoulders, blush our cheekbones
    100 words, 3 comments, October 3

My other items

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  • please? at allpoetry
    you've mapped these harlot habits
    abject itches, twisted twitches
  • igloose. at allpoetry
    ice my mellow niceties
    to spark a sapless soul
  • i dont knho. at allpoetry
    merry is the whistle
    which is wandering my tongue

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