Tag: prose
member name: Oldie C.
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April 17, 2008 02:58 AM EDT --
There were many people gathered in the square when the authorities rolled out the gallows.
The smell of new blood and the anticipation of something morbid had drawn them in like sharks. Their . . . more
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April 19, 2008 11:41 PM EDT --
He rests half awake upon the shore,
absorbing salty winds while reminiscing;
Slowly reminiscing of happier times,
though with a sad kind of apprehention.
He was now aware, perhaps for the first . . . more
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April 24, 2008 06:49 PM EDT --
Sometimes I get tired, so tired;
And the lights get a little brighter,
and sounds take on a character
where the vowels are muffled
and the constanants get sharp,
like a stick striking . . . more
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