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The United States of America has fought its War on (some) Drugs for over one hundred years. It has managed to spread its ideology across th
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The plain facts are that, no matter how you look at it, what she's doing is incredibly stupid.1
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Coyote has always liked to be alone. Being the First, it only makes sense. In the beginning, when there was only All and All was Coyote ...
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One day, there were bones. They were old, buried in the sand, dry as the creekbed I found them in. Nothing organic remained, just architect
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I want to plant dragon seeds.
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Every time I think I understand myself, I discover a new layer of confusing difficult crap.1
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Words pertaining to myself and who I am.
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Around nine o'clock that evening, a few years ago, we met for the first time. Because of eagerness, excitement about our plans, we didn't stay at the bar long. "Come on," he said, tugging at my sleeve, and I found myself foll
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Cold. The monochromatic ceiling of the sky slides perceptibly, leaking, as roofs are wont to do...
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loneliness is a long way down1
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A first-person illustration of an ecosystem.
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So the Twilight rants inspired me to make my own literary complaint.1
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I ruin everything, especially things I'm trying to fix.
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A hungry ghost, part of the universal immune system.
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The dragon stretched, chewing at a maroon mango. He decided he wanted gingerbread for lunch, but, upon inspecting the larder, discovered th
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Someone I love once came to me, saying he felt as if something was 'clinging' to him, draining him. I conferred with my bodiless friends and discovered that he had Bane-hooks in him. This annoyed me. I asked my friend if he w
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This vainglorious vagabond, vacating verity, vividly vilified my vociferous vocation of viciously ventilating villains, vis-a-vis voluminous violence!
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A true story from my life.
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A twist of smoke spiraled lazily away from the glass concavity from which it emanated, coiling into serpentine and more fantastic forms as
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My list of things I want to do before I die, whether "realistic" or not.
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The plot summary for my first novel, Will to Power.
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Inside Paradise City Correctional Medical Facility, where the State's most violent and insane convicts are kept and where Death Row inmates
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A fictional novel-to-be inspired by the life and deeds of the serial killer Carl Panzram.
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by intoothandclaw
3500 words, 14 comments,
on Oct 11 1:29 PM 2008. In Adult, Dark, Death, Erotica, Horror, Love, Murder, Pain, Werewolves
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Another way to look at an old story.
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It's after me again. I can't even watch a movie without getting too excited by the gory parts...
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On Halloween, the wall between this world and the other is supposedly thinner than at any other time. If so, surely things take advantage..
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The leather sack landed with a heavy thump on the table, its roughly sewn neck slumping sideways over the weighty contents. Wulfram glanced
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