My prose has grown, though it'd be too painful to put it up; much work to do. Plus, I can't get a short story over the 1000-word mark.
Well, that's my rant for--oh, I don't know--about a month . . . enjoy!


Awkward Encounters.Excuse me, but you dropped this! The man turned around to look at me. He was rather cute. His skin was of a nice color, not too tan, and his eyesgod, his eyes!were the most beautiful pale blue. He wore a suit, in a style that I was not at all familiar with, of black, a simple white shirt, and a tie of a blue that was just as light as his eyes. He must have been a lawyer, I thought, or at least a well put together internAwkward Encounters.
Ah, thank you, sir. I cant believe I didnt realize it dropped. Deborah would have had my head if I had to have someone open the door for me again. It was a key


The Passage of Forever.The motions of life never cease, Constantly turning the clock towards Our most certain end. There be no stopping this cheap device, It's sole intention to wreak misery and death. Sadly and surely all time, effort, love Will be wasted on souls and contraband Not even worth what was spent.The Passage of Forever.
We lock pleasures away from ourselves Only to toil and earn them back. A paranoxical cycle, an ironic existence.
There are those who waste away, In this unforgiving machine, Never attempting time consuming-- And ultimately useless--affairs of the heart. &nb


That was Ages Ago.I stumble, trip, fall over [Whatever works for you] Over the remnants of A rather old and dusty notebook.That was Ages Ago.
A peek would reveal words written long ago, Scribbled in a language that almost seemed foreign; Of a love that once was.
I had forgot you Entirely As easily as I would have forgotten to check
Under the bed for that little bit of dust just missed.
I couldn't help but laugh at discovering your name, For at one point that name used to bring to me
So much joy . . . At another, So much anger . . .
How did I forget what
Thank You Thank You Thank You For The Fave!
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If the person you are talking to doesn't appear to be listening, be patient. It may simply be that he has a small piece of fluff in his ear. - Winnie the Pooh
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