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'All that is gold does not glitter'

All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king. Tolkien  

My skin itched. I grabbed at myself underneath my clothes. I felt something moving ( Read more... )

Q. is a male full of a selfish inability to see beyond his nose, himself, and the plots of useless, dusty, amber dirt, airplane landing strips engraved on the backs of his eyelids, or hear above the sounds of a thurman glued to his ear canal.

Q. would rather feel up books than people, but that's a lie; I've just been very misleading. You see, he ( Read more... )

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I just woke up from a nightmare. It was dark and I was outside of a train station where people were having a Christian celebration. Lights and dancing and music and pretend. I realize that we're under a bridge. I watch Tessa pull up in a car. She pretends not to see me. I see her through the crowd, we rub up against each other as everyone goes in ( Read more... )

Woke up in the attic. The night before I drank Sol. He was gone ( Read more... )

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