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I was feeling somewhat sadistic. Had an itch and I needed to scratch it. Some what follows is just a blood fest. Splatterpunk fun. Nothing new, just death anniversaries that I'm remembering and a decaying mentality. I do have to say Batman pulls me through [such a great fucking character to read]. Anyway. My head hurts though so enjoy, and feedback is always appreciated.


Homeless...
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Cyanide went live again. There are some great stories everyone should check out. I personally recommend Delphine, Will Carpenter, and Stephen Graham Jones [website coming soon for him].

There's also another contest for anyone who likes to write love letters. This time you can win a copy of Arthur Nersesian's Suicide Casanova and possibly Unlubricated.

With all that said, here's what I'm working on...
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A Trip to SGJ's House on Half a Tank of Gas

First off despite my rough background I haven't spent a lot of time away from the house. And that's all it really is a house. A roof over my head, a bed for me to sleep in, and someone I know in the next room. And now the paranoia sets in. No matter what...
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Tomorrow I leave to see Stephen Graham Jones author of All the Beautiful Sinners. I'll be asking him questions and what not, possibly seeing about drafting an interview to use for the fan site we're creating for him.

If you have any questions you would like to ask him about his books [if you've read them] or writing in general [he teaches out at...
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It needs editing, but still here you go, Enjoy it. It's an early Valentine's gift inspired by the great WCB's story Valentine the Destroyer.

Feedback Space Cadets.


Valentine's at Cody's
Four days ago she walked out the door with her knuckles bleeding and taped, while a picture of us at the zoo smiling laid in pieces on the foot of the stairs. I haven't...
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London's photoshoot of Rapture is up and it's a beau.

Published in THIEVES JARGON. Story: SHOOTING STAR VENDING MACHINE. Tell me what you think since I'm thinking of adding that to the short story collection.

I've just had the most disheartening epiphany:

Oki says she'll never need to buy a book again so long as I write on here, but with her returning to school, she'll never have time to read anything I write.

So everyone else is going to have to read to make up for her. Heh heh. Thanks to Phineas for the kind words.

Congrats to Seda...
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Because a friend was sick and asked for a story I felt obliged to tell them one similar to the last AIM story I told a few entries back. Just different friend and story this time. I've been seeing some rip offs of my writing lately so if you notice some please let me know, I'm not asking for you to actively go looking for...
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yesterday I get sick, today I get mildly better. yesterday the voice goes, today it's slowly making a comeback. today I had to call in, tomorrow I don't know if I work. and I think this girl is taking over my brain. she's evil I swear.

ANYWAY CYANIDE has finished it's selection of the top 109 word contest submissions and they are now online for...
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Started chapter one a few nights back and this is what I have so far. I'm posting here as backup since my system needs to be backed up so I can start killing everything in it and then reformat. Hopefully that's all I needto do and I don't have to buy a harddrive. We'll see. Enjoy and tell me what you think if you would....
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The following is a story I told over AIM with minor commentary from the recipent. I editted out all of my screenname appearances and put things into paragraphs. So you didn't have line fragments and the fun like it. All other editting was neglected though. Basically it was improvized writing, which is always a fun exercise. You should try it too sometime. The pressure makes...
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Decide to try my hand at a screenplay randomly and here it is. It's a short screenplay and not even formatted correctly, but it'll work for now. Tell me what's up and what you think of it.

Blinded


INT MIDNIGHT
Dark room with a white couch against gray Victorian papered walls. On the couch sits MORGAN, white female with crimson lips and bandages wrapped around...
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