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The Clockwork Heart
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The Anthony Saga : Part 1
When one was feeling polite, they would refer to me as a Japanophile. When I was young I was kept very sheltered, and wasn’t allowed to watch much television let alone watch many cartoons. So when my grandparents surprised me with a fairly large television for my 11th birthday, my parents were naturally reluctant to put the thing in my room. ( Read more... ) -
GO BACK TO SLEEP
'Come here', he said, his breath pleading with her lips again. His eyes were already closed once more, and she wanted more than just the warmth of his fingers in hers ( Read more... ) -
Photosynthesis
The bombs fell from the sky; a torrent of anger that could only promise agony. I imagined the ground flying up behind him like waves, flinging its weight into the air as though it was liquid, not dust. I could see the dirt cascading downward as a waterfall, ruining the shine of his shoes. But he merely opened his umbrella and soon the destruction ( Read more... ) -
12:00
Upon closer thought, I realized today there is truly nothing visually attractive about sex. When watching sex, I am nothing but appalled. I shriek and I hide my eyes, yet I long for the touch. The shivers from fingertips and spit. From the camera in mind, everything is so visually desirable. Each movement is elegant, each expression some ( Read more... ) -
A Lingering Scent
I'm curled up in bed, by myself once again. Not entirely by myself once I think about it, but I am devoid of anyone living. More than half my bed is filled with my childhood friends; plus animals of all shapes and sizes. We battle for bed space constantly, and they usually win. Yet I've never made any motions to decrease the amount of them on ( Read more... )
