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Desperation of Saul
As always, I am not a Satanist (but I do play one on TV!) Hand of glory, light the way through the dark places scorned by light. Foul necropolis, release the one I seek … -
Sacred Writings
I carry the essence of gods within me. The fury of the lightening courses through my veins. The passion of the crucified pulses in my heart. The wisdom of the East guides my t… -
The Untimely Death of David Watson
This puppy only took me a week to pound out. Easily the fastest I've ever finished a short story, especially when you consider my work schedule, the other stuff I've written and my natural desire to procrastinate. I… -
Small Victories
I'm not wanting to take attention away from genocide awareness at all, but the time has come for more writing. If you have any comments on Darfur, please post them anyways either here or on that poem. Ta… -
Darfur dies while we sleep
july 2003 to present a refreshing ethnically cleansing shower bullets, blood and bodies fall like garbage from the window of a high-rise where a lukewarm meal is considered a… -
Quints, Quints, Five times more fun...
A little butter for that roll you're on, Marclar? Anyone who can finish the title of this post is either a girl or gayer than my mentioning it in the first place. Ted's Answering Machine I’m sorry. I’m not in r… -
Pressure Cooker
I've probably missed the finals season, but I figured I'd encourage everyone anyways. Cause, I'm helpful like that. Inside me Uncertainty waits. Around me, life pushes in. Pressure. Life… -
Anniversary of Separation (When I Think of You)
When I think of you: I am haunted by perfect love, tarnished by infidelity I am devastated by my own shortcomings I am reduced to mere words scribble… -
Student Dissected
I found out recently that I was published three times in the literary magazine for my alma mater this year. I consider this amazing since I wasn't a student this year and therefore didn't submit anything, but last ye… -
Duncan and Barclay: Patriots!
So Marclar, what did you do on your day off. Well, I did some laundry, washed dishes and WROTE A FRICKING PLAY! Let's see THE MAN put me down now. The scene opens with Duncan and Barclay drinking at a party. … -
This is NOT a Song about a Boat
If you’re going to come after me, I wish you’d do it soon I’ve got a lot to do today and I don’t have time for detractors Missing pieces of my life like a plastic Ken doll member Daddy, where the…
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