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on lifelife is an unfamiliar mannequin, draped with elaborate costumes andon life
headscarves. dolled up to look beautiful.
I have the same dream every night. I am falling into the sun.
life is an enigma
pretending to be a riddle waiting to be solved by someone with a low Erdos-Bacon number.
life is a swirling whirlpool of circumstance,
a crucified mixture of helpless flowers an old high school friend you never want to reunite with.
life is a stranger in paradise, a utopia for rent.
life is a maelstrom of desire. &nb
by *Azuire
The Boy with the Green Mask'Good morning,' says the boy with the green mask. The cat glares at him coldly, and starts to lick its paw. 'I'm sorry,' says the boy. 'I forgot you don't speak Japanese. Good morning,' he tries again, in English.The Boy with the Green Mask
The cat snorts as the boy with the green mask sits on the wall beside it. The sun peers nervously over the horizon. A few joggers pass them on the path. Unperturbed, the cat continues to lick itself.
'Look at the clouds,' says the boy with the green mask. 'Don't you think they're beautiful? I think they're lovely. I think you like the clouds too, or you wouldn't be here watching them.' He smiles and waves
by *Azuire
Six Word Story宇宙 を インストールしています, ちょっと 待って 下さい。Six Word Story
Installing the Universe. Please be patient.
by *Azuire
Afterlife IndustryANCHOR: Good evening, I’m John P— and welcome to the News at Nine. Today’s breaking news: the recent economic downturn has been having a deleterious effect on the citizens who work in the afterlife industry. Our correspondent in the field has more. Over to you, Sarah.Afterlife Industry
[cut showing a reporter in front of an old house. She is shouting to be heard above the howling wind. There is a ghost behind her, wrapped in chains and looking quite ill indeed.]
SARAH: Thanks, John. It started in the fiscal haunting year of 2006, when the ghost of Anthony Anderson failed to scare a family into leaving their house. &nbs
by *Azuire
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haiku - abandoned plansAbandoned plans; if I had left, if I hadn't left, would it have made a difference? Would I be thinking the same thoughts in a different place? They do say, after all, wherever you go, there you are.haiku - abandoned plans
on my umbrella raindrops fall and cascade down from the same, old clouds
傘の上 雨、降り下る 古い雲
by *LunaticStar
Roman Emperors: CaligulaOh yes, you mustn't let him die too soon. That would be to ruin the experience entirely! That's the way, cover him gradually with small incisions — I want him to feel that he is dying! Ah what an ecstasy of sorrow, what a symphony of heart-rending pain! Oh noble Senator, I applaud you for your performance! I had no idea you had such – musical – talents, so exquisitely pleasing to the ear! Guardsman, I can control myself no longer! I swear I will faint with pleasure if he keeps this up... Oh cut out his tongue! Yes, do it — and throw it here! I must have it upon me as those delicious shrieks transform themselves into gaspinRoman Emperors: Caligula
by ~fathertiresias
Roman Emperors: TiberiusMacro! Where is our supper? Inquire of the cooks, have them flogged if you must. Damn it! My dear Caligula, we have the finest cooks in the Empire yet they're as slow as a band of Egyptian slavegirls. Speaking of which, have you taken your fill of pleasure for this evening? I daresay we shouldn't waste such beauties placed so readily at our disposal. Why, just look at that young Thracian lad over there! I haven't even had the delight of enjoying him! And that girl from.... where is it, girl?... ah, from Judea! Such graceful features... Is all well with you, Gaius? You seem rather grave tonight... Ah well here comes our meal! We shall have toRoman Emperors: Tiberius
by ~fathertiresias
Roman Emperors: AugustusMy friends, you must leave me now. Go. Do not weep, I will never abandon you. I suspect I shall be seated amongst the Gods in little time at all. Now go, my breath is ebbing and we must be alone. If I have played my part well, clap your hands, and dismiss me with applause from the stage.Roman Emperors: Augustus
Oh my dear and faithful wife, did you like the performance? Did I play my part well? Oh Livia, not you too! Cease your tears, is one not allowed his deathbed humour? Please, I cannot bear to see you like this. Livia my love, my dear sweet dutiful wife! You and you alone have made me what I am. No, do not deny it! You know the truth of it as
by ~fathertiresias
Distinct Poetry!
 is brand new poetry group from the DistinctLit family!Current Prompts: July 09 #1 (phrase prompt): 'check my teeth, dude' #2 (visual prompt): click here, and start writing!  #3 (form prompt): this month's form is the ballad. find more about it [link] #4 (misc. prompt): click here and create a visual poem based on same theme as the comic you read. Current Contest: None yet Remember to visit us at the chatroom here: [link] Other family members:   |
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- Jul 5, 2009 @ 5:42 am~omgroxi
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- Current Residence: Japan
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- Favourite movie: Tough question for a critic [see dictionary subcategory: highly opinionated moviegoer]
- Favourite band or musician: Led Zeppelin, Creed, Radiohead, Elvis Presley, Death Cab For Cutie, Sting, The Beatles, 12 Stones.
- Favourite genre of music: Post-grunge, Rock, Alternative, Classics.
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poets are singers who haven't learnt to sing
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