It scares me deeply, the thought of it. Let me hold on to this nothingness for a while longer, for once gone, I will never live it again. It scares me deeply, the thought of living in the real world.
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One Second
I’ve been chewing on this one for about a year. ______________________________________ One Second Blood drips from the sewer up the manhole cover. It flows up the street into a huge red puddle with a body lying in it. The puddle…
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The Waiting Room
I sit here in this waiting room, my own personal hell, this dark, small, waiting room; I sit here alone, waiting, hoping the operation will be a success. Days turn into weeks and I have yet to make contact with…
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Calvin the Hippo
Calvin the Hippo I am not like other hippos. Many would not know it, but it’s true. The main problem with being me is that I have to look for happiness in other hippos. I have none of my own,…
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Quack!
If you’re born of geese, chances are you’re a gosling. And yet, here I am…
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Life
A man in France died of a heart attack because a man in Africa had picked his nose three years before.
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Grazed Knees
Here I am once more, in this hell I’ve felt before. Grazed knees have taught me nothing.
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A Haiku About Love in the Real World
Boy meets girl, Boy falls in love. Girl doesn’t. → The Gallery of Me