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psychoneurosis
words escape behind imperceptible mouths of silver nitrate, pouring, a waterfall of deceit, into an empty sink: a vulnerable mind. transparent promises extend, reaching out, touching the mind. sinful,
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we'll get through -- it
perfectly blending persons smile in darkness--nothing. skin inches away from a horizontal; combative friendship stands still. hands grasp throats, angering the pulse that beats for both. a mutual pass
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Narrow Lines-- Ch. 1
Chapter One The alarm sounded like a jackhammer in my ear. The shock of it made my head jerk up off of the pillow. Monday mornings are always a surprise, ...
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Narrow Lines- Ch. 2
Chapter Two I woke up with my eyes staring at the ceiling of a broken down house owned by the most bizarre mix of renegade... people. I rubbed the sleep ...
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Narrow Lines-- CH. 3
Chapter 3 Outside of the club, the sky had began to pour rain in a furious fit. I watched Kane get back on his motorcycle. Everything was swirling through my ...
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dirty wine
like red wine on white table cloths, deceit and love spread rapidly. the two coincide, fuse and merge. burnt whole; lies become swirling cacophony in radiantly treacherous colors. entangled; hungry ...
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The House on Swift Street
The Chilly People It’s getting colder here. It’s darker in the morning and gets darker early now. But that’s okay, I like it when the snow falls all fresh and ...