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I hate technology, its a demonic urge that stems from inane desire for mediocrity and laziness. I hate it so much. I lost three pages of a new short s..
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There is a dog laying up on the couchThere is a reason I won't sleep aloneThere is a house I can see from my yardThere is a season, like it or not.You..
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Weather was waiting aroundfor you to claim you knewwhat you were talking about.I saw a flash that was followed by soundfor a while, for now,then the l..
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Where was the mansion?Where is your home?Theres weight in a body carried alone.Wait in the templewait on the throne.Tell me the problemwhere did it go..
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The June Bugs were conjuring the solstice to life. I was walking the sunset home for the night, going deeper and deeper into the woods. I had a sense ..
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It had been a month since it last rained, until today. I thought about either finding my cell phone I had lost somewhere between the local bar five bl..
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I'll be writing new scenes periodically and adding to it!
scene 3 added
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My standing bow,before the showlifting the veil between whats never been seen beforeand will never be seen againI sold the plotand it hit me all at on..
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So now, as we struggle with the river of impermanence , we, like the salmon must still find the strength to go up stream. But for us, poetic primates,..
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I found an old way to run,a walk to the creek,where we thought we were lostbut would find our way eventuallyMy cousin and friends, in the family tree,..
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