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Something I thought of spur of the moment. Started as a love poem, then got a bit philosophical, with just a dash of religion.
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I no longer understand you
You go from claiming you want me more than anything
To saying nothing at all
It’s as if you’ve vanished, poo..
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This is a poem that was inspired by Trevor Kittelson's story by the same title.
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I've been going through a sort of transformation as of late, and here's a poem I wrote (very spur of the moment) while listening to some Tori Amos. :)
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Not necessarily the first chapter. This is about Bibi, as Marthe dubs her, and what happens to her before Marthe turns her.
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Lorena, Bill's maker on True Blood inspired this piece. I haven't written much yet, but it's a start.
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I'm collaborating on this story with Trevor Kittelson, here's my 1st chapter, told from the townspeople's perspective.
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This is a collaboration I'm doing with Trevor Kittelson. It's from the perspective of the townspeople, whereas Trevor's contribution is from Michael,..
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This is from a prompt in class, where we were asked to describe a photo.
I dedicate this to Russell Weis, my Gramps. Rest in peace, and keep givin..
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I was lying in bed this morning and this just came to me. I may or may not add to it over time.
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