

Night SweatsWood grain tan, striped and spiraled like bark in a tree, highlighted, blends with the skinny branches of a girl-woman’s head: spread flat, an oriental fan set on a machine-produced tree.Night Sweats
She steadies a rocking bench with weight to the right and a hand to the matching piece. Next to the kitchen table, lying secure- she stretches herself slim and tall, toes long and abdomen flat.
Her elbows form two forty-fives, are shaved into wrists, and widen into hands- palms and interlocking fingers create a netted neck support, holding her face towards the fan. It shakes with speed, pushes
wa


Don"t Party on WeeknightsA moldy tile floor, blinkingly white in theDon"t Party on Weeknights
morning, meets thick toes, deflated between
ceramic flatness and dark hairy ankles. Lifting his head, oily hair
curtains his eyes with
crumbs of drowsiness
sticking at the corners. A line of saliva crumbles
down his chin,
pale as the weak post-it note hanging on the mirror, losing its glue to lint.
Office at 8,
board meeting at 9, the clock shines 10, (no matter what, he’ll collapse back into the couch until 12)


SunburnAnts performing insect yoga spell out messages in the cracksSunburn
between each page of sidewalk; Rows of segmented bodies and threadlike legs one-by-one curl into a fetus-like death to spell a smoking c in a military line of smooth i’s, t’s, and l’s
following their general as an intruder above squints through his glass to decipher their contortions.


Indomitably LawlessHer car- black worn to gray, bordered by silver and rust, rolls down the road at 35 and gaining, (though the limit’s 25, the navy-coated cops would never light up red and blue and siren for her) Pausing when the stick-shift limits are met- her amateur hands, two-months clumsy and too sidetracked to be deft, grope for the shifter, then fumble for the right gear as grunge blares –Here we are now,Indomitably Lawless
entertain us- Passengers chat- I can’t believe he
got arrested- (Would they notice the
sirens anyhow?) Then the Queen Victoria, w


Every Fanfic Ever WrittenTHE EXPLANATORY FIC (CHARACTERS do something interesting. CAMERA fades to black in the middle of it.) CAMERA: Well, I'm done here. AUTHOR: Like hell you are.Every Fanfic Ever Written
THE BACKSTORY FIC CHARACTER: Alas, I do not have much of a backstory. AUTHOR: Now you do! CHARACTER: ... hooray?
THE BACKSTORY FIC, PART 2 EXTREMELY MINOR CHARACTER: I have no backstory, no personality, and perhaps three lines of dialogue. AUTHOR: Well, we can't have that.
THE MARY SUE CHARACTER: I'm OOC. MARY SUE: I'm stereotypical. (Awkward moment.) CHARACTER: I love you. &nbs


-Never What It Seems-No one would have guessed, Until they saw the blood stains on her dress, And the withered rose tucked in her hair.-Never What It Seems-
That she was getting older, Her nights kept getting colder, There was no love inside her to share.
And so down she laid, This pure beauty, unscathed, An innocent girl so fair.
Her single shot fired, All feelings retired, She forgot anyone would care.
Darkness kept growing, Her blue eyes still showing, A hole in her chest from despair.
The stars above kept skipping, Her blood to the floor was dripping,


Silent BoySilent boy with eyes so bright, what the hell happened to you that night? Blood on your shirt with an empty stare. Everybody's staring and you don't even care. Walk right past and flick your cigarette to the floor. Don't see the point in talking anymore The bruises have been there for 3 months gone, And its only now you're offered help from someone, But what's the point? The damage is caused, Nothing will take away what you saw. Push it down, pretend not to feel. Wait for internal wounds to heal... No longer the kid you once were, the pain's so deep all you want isSilent Boy
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You need chaos in your soul to give birth to a dancing star.
~Nietzsche.
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Quod Me Nutrit, Me Destruit.
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I am nothing but shards of divinity
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-Avry-
Happy belated birthday, by the way.
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Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see.
All your life, you were only waiting for this moment to be free.
YOU HAVE BEEN KISSED! Spread the DA love around! Pick any of your friends who you think could use a little extra love and, KISS THEM! (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!)
*dingding* RULES:
1- You can kiss() the person who kissed you!
2- You can kiss() the same person as many times as you see fit!
3- You -MUST- spread the love people! At least 1 kiss()!
4- You should kiss() in public! Paste it on their user page so they feel loved!
5- Random kisses are perfectly okay!
6- Please, don't worry about same gender kissing,it's a love kiss!
7- You should most definitly get started kissing right away!
Remember, this is about showing love to your fellow DA peeps!
Everybody should get a kiss!
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