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5C!s |
Your heart only beats in 1s and 0s
(fiction)
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Jun 23 2007 at 21:01:20
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2C!s |
And the silence between them? Like the stars.
(poetry)
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May 21 2007 at 18:04:03
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6C!s |
Those are giants; and if thou art afraid, away with thee out of this and betake thyself to prayer while I engage them in fierce and unequal combat
(fiction)
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May 08 2007 at 01:37:09
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9C!s |
Gravity Always Wins
(personal)
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Apr 28 2007 at 16:33:29
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3C!s |
one-night stand
(poetry)
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Mar 27 2007 at 12:23:56
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6C!s |
Wednesday night, Henderson
(poetry)
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Mar 21 2007 at 19:25:50
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8C!s |
The education of little overlords
(fiction)
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Mar 20 2007 at 16:04:52
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10C!s |
March 15, 2007
(idea)
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Mar 16 2007 at 00:59:27
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3C!s |
How can we face these dazzling things, I ask you?
(poetry)
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Mar 14 2007 at 02:26:04
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3C!s |
Sky god, how long til the night?
(fiction)
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Mar 10 2007 at 17:45:37
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4C!s |
This wicked life
(fiction)
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Mar 09 2007 at 00:40:03
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2C!s |
Gone in Sixty Seconds 2007 - Theatre Quest Entries
(idea)
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Mar 05 2007 at 09:42:41
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2C!s |
Prosenoder's Cup 2007
(fiction)
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Mar 01 2007 at 00:47:07
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3C!s |
triskaidekaphobia
(poetry)
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Oct 31 2006 at 09:52:18
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6C!s |
some boy you are to wear my color red
(fiction)
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Oct 31 2006 at 00:26:33
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10C!s |
I do not think that they will sing to me.
(fiction)
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Oct 29 2006 at 23:28:59
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6C!s |
Kiss me, you are beautiful. These are truly the last days.
(fiction)
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Oct 28 2006 at 17:00:53
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4C!s |
Along For The Ride
(fiction)
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Oct 24 2006 at 21:28:13
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3C!s |
Charms to soothe
(fiction)
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Oct 21 2006 at 02:38:28
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3C!s |
The heart of the affair
(fiction)
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Oct 18 2006 at 01:47:26
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2C!s |
pretty things
(fiction)
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Oct 16 2006 at 14:10:19
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3C!s |
The price of things
(fiction)
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Oct 12 2006 at 17:18:40
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3C!s |
My love will never die
(fiction)
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Oct 10 2006 at 04:29:08
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3C!s |
Precious things
(fiction)
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Oct 07 2006 at 03:55:25
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4C!s |
Fangs for the memories
(fiction)
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Oct 04 2006 at 22:25:50
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13C!s |
A thousand years from now, we should have coffee and tell stories while the world disintegrates
(poetry)
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Oct 04 2006 at 01:08:34
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6C!s |
Things that go bump
(fiction)
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Oct 02 2006 at 23:51:40
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6C!s |
Every angel is terrible
(poetry)
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Sep 25 2006 at 17:55:54
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5C!s |
You, born of the water, could you ever live far from the sea?
(fiction)
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Sep 19 2006 at 23:12:35
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2C!s |
Mushroom Stroganoff
(recipe)
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Sep 18 2006 at 12:00:28
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13C!s |
Every Tuesday, I dress as a 46-year old woman and waitress at a diner on route 27. This is the meaning of life.
(poetry)
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Sep 16 2006 at 17:17:43
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3C!s |
My funny villaintine
(fiction)
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Sep 11 2006 at 12:09:17
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2C!s |
This little light of mine
(fiction)
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Oct 13 2005 at 01:14:19
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2C!s |
burn down the house, see the moon
(poetry)
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Sep 20 2005 at 07:34:25
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8C!s |
I was a teenage Overlord
(fiction)
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Sep 14 2005 at 19:04:31
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13C!s |
Of comfort food and other magic
(fiction)
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Sep 12 2005 at 18:02:50
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9C!s |
Secretly, as certain dark things are loved
(idea)
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Aug 27 2005 at 03:52:13
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7C!s |
I eat every day with a ravenous appetite
(fiction)
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Aug 15 2005 at 13:14:09
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7C!s |
I remember when it was me who made you want to take over the world and enslave humanity
(fiction)
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Aug 12 2005 at 16:13:02
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5C!s |
Latex. High heels. Knives.
(fiction)
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Aug 09 2005 at 21:56:36
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9C!s |
A City Much Like San Francisco
(poetry)
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Aug 08 2005 at 00:47:51
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12C!s |
She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
(fiction)
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Apr 15 2005 at 02:01:31
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2C!s |
The Journey Home
(fiction)
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Oct 14 2004 at 03:54:01
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2C!s |
The journey beyond the Mirror Sea
(fiction)
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Oct 14 2004 at 03:41:50
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8C!s |
This is the concept you will use to make yourself invisible
(poetry)
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Jul 14 2004 at 02:26:18
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1C! |
The beaten brass of the moon
(fiction)
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May 22 2003 at 04:19:01
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1C! |
On disappearing at the beach
(poetry)
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May 09 2003 at 09:13:58
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3C!s |
Spinning shapes like a song out of order. In the dark she can see fireflies.
(fiction)
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Apr 16 2003 at 12:34:24
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2C!s |
Love, liquor, licorice
(fiction)
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Nov 19 2002 at 13:44:48
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3C!s |
To me he is a daisy and I keep trying to count his petals
(personal)
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Sep 18 2002 at 20:39:48
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