- Member since March 25, 2006.
- I have 4 comments, 473 poems, 6 stories
My Stories
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We all grow up idolizing our parents, there's always one in particular that we wish we could be like. Whether it's their personality, how they seem to bring the rays of sunshin1200 words, 3 comments, April 15, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
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Honesty is the rapture upon your conscience beating into your skull
the absolution in your heart. The word illuminates in an aura of golden truth600 words, 2 comments, April 13, 2004. In <200 lines, Other -
I work in a grocery store where noise equals business. The greater the decibel the
greater the likelihood of a football game. And like the variances of products on the shel900 words, 6 comments, March 17, 2004. In <200 lines, Other -
Today was one of those hard days they speak about. The kind that come when you get no sleep that night and find the morning rays unwelcome. Where the fondness you once had for700 words, 3 comments, March 9, 2004. In <200 lines, Other
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I just want to crawl back into my space
where time stopped, and his hand gently slid down my cheek.<100 words, August 30, 2009 -
<100 words, 2 comments, October 2, 2008. In Adult
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He always seems to storm into my life, Touching him again and his scent upon my body and clothes was like going home and finding that everything I had left was exactly untouched and sound in its original place. There were<100 words, 3 comments, June 16, 2008
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- He Pulled My Hair at allpoetry
It's 5:07 in the morning, and this man keeps of thinking about the other man who I actaully loved. - Faithfully at allpoetry
He always seems to storm into my life, Touching him again and his scent upon my body and clothes was like going home and finding that everything I had left was exactly untouched and sound in its original place. There were
