Sometimes, and I never would have imagined it when I was younger, my body holds inside of it a sleek motion, a sway of emotion, pulled in from a mix of future, past and present desire; I am left to close my eyes involuntarily, with slight delay. There has been a constant conversation between leaves and trees today; the wind kept close to the earth ( Read more... )

"Why did you never succeed in leaving her alone? Did you think she would change her mind?"

"No. But it was a compulsion."

A year later, he had all but forgotten her. The taste of carrots glittered in his mind every tenth or twelfth time he saw her, but it did not really bother him. He expected he would always remember that taste, and viscerally too, ( Read more... )

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all things are described in between the arcs of your hand where the thumb and first finger meet. the first time i noticed this was so shocking that I bit your hand (it was in my mouth) and you kneed my thigh as you instinctively went to push me, the source of the unexpected pain, away

http://www.youtube.com/watch?NR=1&feature=endscreen&v=2xRKaZFyBIA

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Introducing, slowly, the poison to my body, in a sort of attempt to either balance out the poison in my mind, or just to kill the body and the mind. They work together as a team, and now with this, they'll be even more in sync - or out of sync- causing, i hope, some sort of lack of registration - I don't really want to see where it leads ( Read more... )

I don't remember how to write anymore. I think words are logical and they are supposed to make some sort of structural and meaningful synthesis when you ask them to, but science has confused me and now I am only capable of blathering run-ons ( Read more... )

even though i sort of love them i get disappointed when they turn away from considering something for a comfort (sleep, food, tv, something else where you just absorb. similarly, i think reading while great is only great if you are doing more than absorbing, its a readingwriting process, where you are almost fighting with the text. same with ( Read more... )

It's been a consistent forty degrees for the last ten days. I am starting to feel like it is a zombie forboding weather. The flames won't fall from the sky, but something dead and white will.
Mark my words.

you've gotten all these paper cuts from kissing your homework,
eh?

Yeah. To follow anything else, more sensical than here, go to :
http://readyset-go.blogspot.com/

OTHERWISE. STAY POSTED FOR MORE STORIES. PEOPLE IN CANADA DO NOT IN ANY SENSE OF THE PAST TEND TO NOT DO PROFESSIONAL WORK, ALTHOUGH NOW THAT WE ARE IN CONRESESSIONOFRESS, WE PROBABLY WILL. ( Read more... )

Honestly, baby, what did you expect? Did you think I was going to sit there and watch her lick you? You were closing your eyes, leaning slightly back. Her wily fingers were scattering at the bottom of your shirt, slipping over and under the belt loops, and from the way the cinema music was about to crescendo I knew it was my moment and there! There ( Read more... )