Yanno, it's a wierd thing to know that you worked with a serial killer, and that you hired him in at one time a month after he killed some woman... kinna creepy... knowing that he looked atcha n'stuff... 
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...To dream...
Where will it take me?
The slumber that spirits me away under the guise of the jeweled ebon sky...
Will I find myself in your bed?
Wrapped up beside you with my hand over your chest, breath bathing your skin, fingers slowly massaging the flesh that I've longed for...
Where will it take me?
To the edges of the world, senses touching places...
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Where will it take me?
The slumber that spirits me away under the guise of the jeweled ebon sky...
Will I find myself in your bed?
Wrapped up beside you with my hand over your chest, breath bathing your skin, fingers slowly massaging the flesh that I've longed for...
Where will it take me?
To the edges of the world, senses touching places...
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hyenahell:
again- great last lines... you're really good with the kill-shot. 
solimond:
Glad you know and rever Spiral! Yes... X2 was god-awesome.
Heroclix is a collectible miniatures game featuring comic book characters... it's somewhere between Battletech and a collectible card game.
Though I know of the comic, the reference is to a John Woo, Chow Yun-fat and Terrance Wang collaboration in a 1990 gun shootin, ciggarette smoking, longest-single-action-shot-of-all-time-having Honk Kong action flick called Hard Boiled. For any fan of action, and especially John Woo, I highly recommend.
It's raining here...
Heroclix is a collectible miniatures game featuring comic book characters... it's somewhere between Battletech and a collectible card game.
Though I know of the comic, the reference is to a John Woo, Chow Yun-fat and Terrance Wang collaboration in a 1990 gun shootin, ciggarette smoking, longest-single-action-shot-of-all-time-having Honk Kong action flick called Hard Boiled. For any fan of action, and especially John Woo, I highly recommend.
It's raining here...
...To dream...
Where will it take me?
The slumber that spirits me away under the guise of the jeweled ebon sky...
Will I find myself in your bed?
Wrapped up beside you with my hand over your chest, breath bathing your
skin, fingers slowly massaging the flesh that I've longed for...
Where will it take me?
To the edges of the world, senses touching places...
Read More
Where will it take me?
The slumber that spirits me away under the guise of the jeweled ebon sky...
Will I find myself in your bed?
Wrapped up beside you with my hand over your chest, breath bathing your
skin, fingers slowly massaging the flesh that I've longed for...
Where will it take me?
To the edges of the world, senses touching places...
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what is it with the 
? is it me or is there a trend going on? is cool i guess... 'specially on a 
sammich
-beheads a n'mounts the head on a spike, adorns it with a halo of flies n'blows m'conch shell-
you want i got your
~^~
Like the corpse that swings
I hang
A pendulum of withering flesh
I swing
The only victim...
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? is it me or is there a trend going on? is cool i guess... 'specially on a sammich
-beheads a
n'mounts the head on a spike, adorns it with a halo of flies n'blows m'conch shell-
you want
i got your
~^~
Like the corpse that swings
I hang
A pendulum of withering flesh
I swing
The only victim...
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mirkwoodmaiden:
i see not trend. just a bunch of pigs 
avery666:
with an "oink, oink" here
and an "oink, oink" there
here an "oink"
there an "oink"
every where an "oink, oink"
O MacDonald had a farm
E, I, E, I, O.
and an "oink, oink" there
here an "oink"
there an "oink"
every where an "oink, oink"
O MacDonald had a farm
E, I, E, I, O.
Perspicuous plans to unravel
White knuckle grip on the scalpel
Slice away the infestation
Self control deprivation
Grey matter falling, gray matter asunder
Leave me the fuck alone, get the fuck out of here.
--
yay.. it's raining
White knuckle grip on the scalpel
Slice away the infestation
Self control deprivation
Grey matter falling, gray matter asunder
Leave me the fuck alone, get the fuck out of here.
--
yay.. it's raining
amadio:
I'm only happy when it rains
intresting weekend i had.. yes yes.. was told that i could make a gay man straight.. i took that as a compliment.. but come to think about it.. umm.. that might not have been one.. who knows.. 
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amadio:
I do believe you've just proposed a theme for our first date. 
mirkwoodmaiden:
it depends on who said it. it would be a compliment comming from someone like me.
but i really cant see how that "wouldnt" be one in its context.
but i really cant see how that "wouldnt" be one in its context.
Trembling hands explore, pulling, pressing, and guiding
Possessive arms tighten, wrapping, leading, and binding
Soft gasps, pleading whispers, alluring moans adrift
Nothing aware around you, nothing in life but this
Inhibitions dissipate, carnal desires arise
Eyes revealing the soul, eyes revealing the mind
Quickened pulse, red lines, impressions over skin
Heated flesh relinquishing the very essence within...
Possessive arms tighten, wrapping, leading, and binding
Soft gasps, pleading whispers, alluring moans adrift
Nothing aware around you, nothing in life but this
Inhibitions dissipate, carnal desires arise
Eyes revealing the soul, eyes revealing the mind
Quickened pulse, red lines, impressions over skin
Heated flesh relinquishing the very essence within...
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zombieshark:
thankee, i needs someplace to send the file to, just hit me with a contact email and i'll use it to reply and attach the file. then you in turn can send me yours it's weird how writing almost comes in seasons.. i'll just get the urge to write until my fingers bleed, and then lose it just as quickly.
it's weird how writing almost comes in seasons.. i'll just get the urge to write until my fingers bleed, and then lose it just as quickly.
csilla:
i REALLY love that one. how many do you write a day!??!
xoxo csilla
xoxo csilla
Cataclysmic Apocalypse churning in my mind
Feelings that I thought Ive buried, left far behind
Surfacing with jolts of inhuman consequence,
My soul, my life, bearing no pretense.
.
The anger, the pain streaming through my system
No matter how hard I try, I succumb becoming its victim
The malice that keeps coming, seeping in my head
Wondering if the pain would go, once my...
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Feelings that I thought Ive buried, left far behind
Surfacing with jolts of inhuman consequence,
My soul, my life, bearing no pretense.
.
The anger, the pain streaming through my system
No matter how hard I try, I succumb becoming its victim
The malice that keeps coming, seeping in my head
Wondering if the pain would go, once my...
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hyenahell:
i love the last two lines- as always, beautifully disturbing. i wanna come give you a hug.
i wanna come give you a hug.
avery666:
fleh! yourself. Such language.......(shakes head like a dissapproving parent)
What are you doing? Don't cast that stone!
All that I know will fall and crumble.
But that is what you want
You watch me pick up the pieces and try to rebuild my sanctuary.
Only so you can see how neatly each one fits.
Easier to pluck away for future grievances.
Give me the stone, I will cast it myself.
Perhaps the shards that...
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All that I know will fall and crumble.
But that is what you want
You watch me pick up the pieces and try to rebuild my sanctuary.
Only so you can see how neatly each one fits.
Easier to pluck away for future grievances.
Give me the stone, I will cast it myself.
Perhaps the shards that...
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csilla:
do you really write all these?!?!
xoxo csilla
actually that sounds like shakespeare....
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xoxo csilla
actually that sounds like shakespeare....
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mirkwoodmaiden:
damnit im not good with poetry interpritations.
and having the theme from the old NES game Blaster Master stuck im my head isnt helping either.
and having the theme from the old NES game Blaster Master stuck im my head isnt helping either.
I think I regrew my hymen
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amadio:
I more than saw them, I booked the show, set the stage worked security and made them dinner
Unfortunatley we had a little fight about money afterward, and I never had a chance to use them again
Unfortunatley we had a little fight about money afterward, and I never had a chance to use them again
zombieshark:
ouch?
clowns are the bane of one of my existenz. i kill.
i got it recorded, now i just have to set up a small generic website to put them on. woooo, it's horrible.
*looks at milk carton* ummm... uh oh.
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clowns are the bane of one of my existenz. i kill.
i got it recorded, now i just have to set up a small generic website to put them on. woooo, it's horrible.
*looks at milk carton* ummm... uh oh.
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how quickly we have forgotten that just the day before this person was no different from any of the others we deal with. how they fit into our perception of the world. and even scarier, how quickly we go back to assuming that all those that remain around us still see the world we see.
perception and possibility, along with entropy these are the only constants in the universe, but we quickly forget that they are also the only things whose very nature makes them inconstant. funny how it is only in paradox that the universe can exist.
just remember, no one sees the world you do, and none of us are wrong.