I arrived unannounced. The Alchemist’s house was dark and crowded with ornaments. “Tools” the man corrected as we entered deeper into the mansion. As I sat in my new room I marveled at this ... [+]
I arrived unannounced. The Alchemist’s house was dark and crowded with ornaments. “Tools” the man corrected as we entered deeper into the mansion. As I sat in my new room I marveled at this ... [+]
October comes and I shiver
(though not because of the cold).
‘Cause noses flow like a
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Day 1
My body's been changing recently; now I'm king of the world. It's been a crazy morning.
Let’s start from yesterday. Yesterday I was comfortably wrapped in a dangle-bed eagerly
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I wanted to be good,
a good citizen that is,
but I was also very angry
and I couldn’t
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Whirring wings with rushing engines
Daring squawk towards the dashing object
Why are you angry
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Dec. 12th, 8:48 AM: Incoming message from: Santa
[ Hey Jack! What’s up? ]
Nothing much right now. Cleaning up for holidays. How’s the pre-holiday Vegas trip?
[ It’s great! I’m
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The young girl took a pill called Maregone.
Brainstem was forced to create nightmare,
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There is a mountain valley
It is not a valley of emptiness.
It is a valley full of life
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The hills slipped easily under our wheels.
Sometimes you get this feeling, an itch. A kind of restlessness that wants to crawl out from under your skin. I think this feeling is familiar to most
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Odysseus clung to the underside of the sheep in the middle. The ropes that tied the three sheep acted as a harness, keeping his feet attached the soft wool around the sheep’s sides. His mind racing ... [+]
The ball in the glove stretches out in front of me, papers strewn below, around and beyond it, the sweat stains on the sides hint at long hours and tired fingers, sore palms under the palms that lined ... [+]
The light that hurts my eyes turns low
Its image burned in my mind
I can’t shake the thought
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The stranger paused. “How long have you been here?”
It was a good question. He’d lost track. He knew it’d been over a year, but less than three. If it’d been three he’d have seen Mt
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I feel mad.
Mad for pain and damage
likely to stay forever, and irreversible
Pain too
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The impulse to save a meme to your phone is the same force that drives cats to collect hair ties and bottle caps under the couch.
In the case of both the world and memes, all things tend toward
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