Anywho, 5 days to NaNo !
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PalePalePale
10-28-09
she floated naked, a pale
island in the moonlit black
of the water. she swung her
arms out in great arcs over
her head; slicing through the water
as she made her way to the shore
it lay just ahead, the shore
and she appeared to the eyes a pale
fish, swimming along under the water.
water that appeared to be black
it was so dark that night. but over-
head, night birds called out to her
they sang in the night, for her.
she drew nearer to the shore-
line, careful not to over-
do it and pull a muscle. pale
moonlight streamed white on black
waves of the wake in the water.
she gracefully exited the water.
she st


Un-Solved Mystery in One ActAn Un-solved Mystery in One ActUn-Solved Mystery in One Act
White roses, stained with blood, now red
An unsolved crime, one for the books
And the poor girls, all dead
A wealthy resident of the ton, a red-head
A wily, cunning one, raised by crooks
White roses, stained with blood, now red
He stalks them in the night, those soon-dead
Above reproach, owning intellectual's books
And the poor girls, all dead
Leaves a flower, white rose, beside each bed,
And a hand-written paragraph from classic books
White roses, stained with blood, now red
Makes his exit, through the window by the bed
Owing the ease of the murder to his good looks
And the


DeAnne DeAnne sat in her favorite chair by her favorite window, and looked out over the world spread out below. Her "world" consisted of the gardens below the window and the city lights below the cliff she lived on. Her bedroom was painted a pale, calming lavender with floral accents in the corners. Her bed was a comfortable feather-down mattress in a pale beige color. She sat in her large, over-stuffed chair with her portable desk pulled up against it. She was writing in her diary, describing the view from her window. The garden was a riot of color withDeAnne


Hollywood CollectiveHollywood CollectiveHollywood Collective
you're doing it wrong they all say
do this instead and they'll look your way
put yourself out there
pull yourself back
starve yourself thin
wear black if you're fat
wear the right clothes
show off your ass (a bit)
say the right words
flirt just enough (but not too much)
find the subtle line of perfection...
but dont come off as *too* perfect
play hard to get
but dont "act like a slut"
it's all such bullshit
do you people think
if you wear the right scent
you'll do more than just stink?
where's the reality
the REAL reality
break through the bullshit
and plastic
and silicone
and collagen
and and
and
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the darkness taunts, teases, and consumes until the day you finally let it take over, and all hope is gone.....
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you are what you think
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