alan khan
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i want to rock. and then perhaps if we have enough..A Poem by alan khanit's one crazy godddamn night.the people in the corners come out with the spiked hairno doubt spiked from the mounting tension in there heads.they are.. |
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(insert angst here)A Poem by alan khanoh this was fun |
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the birth of scum. part1.A Story by alan khanthis was his reckoning.James was walking from one end of his neighborhood, to the other. He tasted the night air begining to swell in the breeze, and .. |
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can i get the cream with my pie?A Poem by alan khanehh. i felt like writing something s****y. |
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goddess.A Poem by alan khanmmm silk skin across the seaand only eyes gazing back at me.bare breasted in the moonlit night.everything about her makes me tremble with fright.her w.. |
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the city paved in acid.A Poem by alan khanthis is something else.my hungry feet crunch from the rubble of building.that have fallen due to lack of care.the streets now paved with the dried blo.. |
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The Rise of a King (2)A Book by alan khan |
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Chapter 1A Chapter by alan khanChapter 1 As the sun comes up, it just begins to peek over the green rolling hills on the eastern side of Halo Island. It's rays of l.. |
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Chapter 2A Chapter by alan khanChapter 2 The shores of the beach on the west side of the island, though calm and gentle most mornings, find a strange disrupt in it's wa.. |
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Chapter 3A Chapter by alan khanChapter 3 Through the deep wood the young man wanders, lost for hours as he searches for the fabled Crimson City. He’s heard many .. |
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