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In His WakeAll at once the front door was torn from the hinges as a noxious cloud of arrogance wafted in his wake. On first glance he was friendly, enthusiastic but something was lurking beneath his gregarious demeanor. Something with long black claws and hoofed feet and it veritably reeked. Not everyone could smell it through the smoke and the alcohol dampening each of their five senses in its own characteristic way. But she could. She saw it in the way he talked, the way he moved. He considered himself regal, entitled to take the words from the others’ mouths and make them his own. His laugh was contagious, even she could not contain herself andIn His Wake
by ~FlowersInTheRoad
Pinch Ever so slightly she took the skin of her arm between her thumb and forefinger and gave herself a quick hard pinch- a desperate effort to ensure her waking from the terrible lucid dream her life had become. Every day the alarm clock bleated its call to her to come out from the serenity of the sheets she had twisted around her body and woven around her head throughout the night. Every day she descended the stairs like she had before although now she could not feel her feet in her boots or the concrete under their soles. The world remained the world, the drab and dizzying routine unchanged. But somehow she was diffPinch
by ~FlowersInTheRoad
ThieveryDoes it comeThievery
with insurance? Is it lifetime guaranteed? Is it all that I want? Is it something I need? Does it come
with a trial
of at least thirty days? Can I burn it return it or simply exchange? Can I try it on- not too short not too long Tell me how much and with what can I pay?
I can't quite afford it I'll steal one and horde it Recycle, recycle these faces and names
by ~FlowersInTheRoad
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The Seven DEADLY SINSEvery time I see you smile Near all blessings life has thrown Verily makes my aching soul Yearn for what I cannot ownThe Seven DEADLY SINS
Loveless passion in the night Undulating, sweat bedewed Surely makes my burning soul Tempt my body to conclude
Gaining more than I can keep Rending all for me to reap Endlessly questing for what remained Ever makes my thirsty soul Desire all left unattained
Pleased in all I have achieved Relishing in rewards received Immersed in my vainglorious fame Doubtless makes my infallible soul Expect reflection of m
by ~zhibrina256
Incident on a BridgeIncident on a Bridge after Donald JusticeIncident on a Bridge
There because I was unsure where else to bear my loss, I stopped at Haizhu bridge –
where many unsteady hands have given every hope and sorrow to gravity. And there I climbed out to wait,
bankrupt and listening to the river cussing, the breath of the crowd below. And the day was long
on the beams before I saw, abruptly, the familiar stranger standing hooded in his shadow –
black lips, black teeth, watching among the passers-by, his eyes hard as bone. His b
by *b1gfan
BreakfastHer mouth worked like parchment over her toast the dry rattle of bees as slow morning redemption curled out of her cup in a hiss of white and framed the thin face that was just like her mothers. Brittle bone kisses and thoughts that left him empty rattled the spoon in his bowl and his fists as his eyes scanned the obits waiting for her breathingBreakfast
to crush the ordinary of the room. Suddenly her smile moved like a cat crawling over the tablecloth sending the dishes flying and settling in the solemn cracks and crannies of his heart &
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