Archives: March2011

  • conceal.

    A small man opens the door, his stumble indicates a hurry. I walk through and feel weightless. His trinkets jingled around him as if they were welcoming their master. A strange contraption I had never seen before danced on his desk in quite the joyous manner, that is until he commanded it to stop. “Cease [...]

  • lense.

    In the room of your containment, my passion is a fly on the wall. My loyalty, another wound on your already infected soul. Speak and the masses quiver, my every cigarette burns through your thoughts. As we calculate your cruelty’s apparent rise, interpolate my souls demise. Let’s run into the forest of my understanding and [...]

  • milesperhour.

    It’s 2 AM, and I’ve set my car at a cruising speed of 70 miles per hour. I begin to analyze my surroundings and realize that the highway I am speeding on is much like my life. I’ve been speeding for quite some time through it, and I think it just might be time to [...]

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