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The sun fries greasy
as clouds break the runny yolk.
Crave those crispy sides.
Literature
Nocte
Hiding from the beast,
From tree to tree,
Running in the dark,
I tell myself such things,
Slow- so it won't find you,
Breath.
These fires have scorched far and wide,
Leaving the scent of my former cinders to linger in my head,
Like some bad bender,
Warped memories encircling grey,
The ground is made of shattered glass,
Broken dreams.
No lilies remain,
To any kingdom I run,
In mirrors of liquid glass,
Surrealist battles are won,
And like fear,
The spider crawled from my mouth.
They are sedating everything,
Brush pixilated,
Focus changing,
Leaving me to run in the dark,
Caught in the eye of the storm,
Hiding in the calm.
Literature
Home
Dear you
You probably don't know
I wrote about you yesterday
and the day before that.
But my favorite part was when you made me tea and it tasted like home.I drank all of it because that is what normal people do,but when I took your cup to the dishwasher
I saw you left a lil bit of tea in it, just like I normally would and i felt even more at home.
Today when you were siting next to me I was cutting out the word home from my paper and it seems like you have been a round a lot when the word 'home' is used but I guess that's one of the building blocks to start building a home, is someone who's going to be around.
I woke up this morning with a
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Coming Home, Pt. 5
This was his worst idea yet.
Rico leapt from the LAAT/I's drop bay, firing off a quick burst before his head was facing down. The SPIE rig yanked on him, and the cable he wrapped around him spun his body around, slowing his momentum and keeping the rope from snapping and breaking his neck.
He grabbed the cable with his off hand and aimed his rifle one-handed. Between the gunship's fire power and Joey's sniping, few Dosiacs were making it through the doors leading to the landing area. Rico fired a few potshots, and then his feet hit the deck. He quickly unclipped himself and took a proper firing position behind a crate left behind on the l
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I'm not entirely sure whether this would be classified as a haiku or a senryu.
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Best breakfast Looove egg & bacon for breakfast ^.^
Looove egg & bacon for breakfast ^.^