Hoodwink24

My Stories

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  • My calendar said it was friday. It was a repulsively adorable calendar with an inspiration message for each day. I think it was a christmas present. From who, I'm not sure, but
    900 words, 1 comment, August 24, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
  • I’ve always been infatuated with other lives. I’d watch people, carefully studying every move they made. On the bus, I'd note every hidden tattoo. In markets I remember who has
    1000 words, 1 comment, June 30, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
  • She walked like a mellow nazzi. Scissor legs stretching miles at a time, never bent, and always straight, casket scarecrow heels. She wears a coat and always does. Corset waist
    400 words, 8 comments, June 2, 2005. In <200 lines, Romance
  • “Fine! Run away! You’ll just come crawling back!” yelled the drunken voice at the hooded girl, muffled by the noise of a train. She wouldn’t have listened if she heard the cry
    2800 words, 5 comments, February 21, 2004. In 200-1500 lines, Other

My Poetry

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  • You know how sometimes you’re lying in bed, struggling to sleep, and the last words some one has said to you keeps flowing down your mind? It’s something in th
    500 words, 1 comment, May 4, 2006. In 0, 0, 10
  • Was she offended or intrigued that I was the only one who didn’t slip a paper-president in her jar? Either way, she invited her self to my table, with dues o
    <100 words, 3 comments, October 15, 2005. In 0, 10
  • Parable stones like ancient ruins
    Absorbing the vien like like vines
    <100 words, July 1, 2005. In 0, 0, 9

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