Kermie4201

My Stories

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  • Memories are beautiful messes aren’t they? You could become so entangled in the likes of one but low and behold, the next time you try to pluck those scenes from the depths of your mind, the more they become blurred. It’s nev
    400 words, January 24, 2009. In Hmm, Personal
  • “It’s hard to let go when you have nothing else to hold on to”
    300 words, 2 comments, January 24, 2009. In Hmm, Hope
  • “Amy? Are you coming or what?” I called out to my fiancée. It was five o’ clock in the afternoon and my plane left in an hour. 1
    1900 words, 2 comments, January 19, 2009. In First person, Life, Love
  • He sat in his living room, leaning back in the wooden chair he placed himself in, staring wildly at the reflection in front him.1
    800 words, 2 comments, January 13, 2009. In Dark, Death, Weird

My Poetry

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  • Perfect days are marred by broken glass
    Waning shrubs scatter their remains upon
    <100 words, 1 comment, May 9, 2009. In Thoughts
  • Breathe, pause, and smile
    notice the dove that would rather walk
    <100 words, May 8, 2009. In Thoughts
  • Memorable paths where once walked a few
    hold a doubt, nay a concern as
    <100 words, 2 comments, April 30, 2009

My other items

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  • For every lock, a key at allpoetry
    Doors appear, set in tidy rows
    On each door, there sits a window
  • My Bun Hole at allpoetry
    Hey, friend, what’s that in your hair?
    I reply, Man, nothings even there
  • A Game of Chess at allpoetry
    Setting up the board is such an easy task
    It’s always the first move that gets me, so

Guest Book

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  • LoveGo13 on January 1, 2009
    Wow. For a two-day-old person, you've got a LOT of stories!!!

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