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Come find us.If war was a place you visited on weekends, and peace was 8 hours of quiet, what would love be?
Where would we find it?
If an empty bottle wasn't a place to sleep or a way out.
A cigarette would be a frustration, not a Pacifier.
A long night would be a necessary part of growing up.
A short day would be a waste of time.
Minutes crawl by like days, and days pass by like not at all.
Poison is a synonym for recreation.
Son and Bastard both sound like decent things to be considered.
We would wake up to the sound of a Dobro and a sad song.
We would sleep the whole night through without nightmares and turmoil.
...Where are we.
not a ques
Bull Frogs and Salty SnailsWhat I believed in fully became something new, and I followed suite.
Her hair, octopus tentacles poured out like Ink.
Black like the shadow behind the basement staircase.
Down. Down seven floors and into the earth,
Down her spine like a ladder, to her hips like bedrock, where I spent most nights.
I became a man, dark and twisted pulled together with fishing line.
Pulled in like a corset of chicken wire.
Pushed out like children from a choking fire.
Slick black like a millipedes armored back,
Eyes like lanterns piercing through thorns and vines.
Lies and corruption, Violence and whiskey spit.
that's what I'm made of.
JoyceHaving kicked the man in the balls and relieved him of his belongings, Joyce wasn't quite sure what to do next. She could run, but he might come after her the next minute. If she tied him up here, in the middle of nowhere, he might be eaten by wolves; or starve to death. Besides, she didn't have any rope. She could kill him... perhaps. The thought left a bitter taste in her mouth.
'What am I to do with you?' she sighed.
'Well,' he groaned while giving her a look that sent shivers down her spine, 'You can run, but that won't help you, cause I will find you! So you just wait another few minutes until I get back up again - and I mean úp- and t
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