Geistkrieg, Chapter 1Ted sat, dying, on the leather driver’s seat of his Jeep, his left hand pressing a sheet of cloth tightly against his bleeding chest. His right hand gripped the trigger of an Uzi pointed out the passenger side window and down the empty alleyway echoing with an automatic buzz.Geistkrieg, Chapter 1
Behind him, his friends and comrades were running the other way. He didn’t turn around to see them. His eyes were trained down the rails of the gun as he fired his last three shots into a black-haired woman on the roof of the building across the street at the end of the alley. She was carrying a rifle; he watched it tumble lazily off the edge and
The Haiku HaikuHere's five syllables Now here's seven syllables Now here's five againThe Haiku Haiku
We, the GermsTeeth on concrete gums stand cold Cavities glow white and gold Tensile wires floss and sway Metal shells dart ‘round the fold And we, the germs, minutiae We chip away the world and pray That what we do will once be told Ere by the light we’re scratched awayWe, the Germs
R.I.P. Jackson
Yearning
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If I'm to fall
Would you be there to applaud?
Or would you hide behind them all?
'Cause if I were to go
In my heart you'll grow
And that's where you belong.
Oasis
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If I'm to fall
Would you be there to applaud?
Or would you hide behind them all?
'Cause if I were to go
In my heart you'll grow
And that's where you belong.
Oasis
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Callin' you an angel, callin' you the nicest things
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Callin' you an angel, callin' you the nicest things
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~Losing faith in humanity a person at a time
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Callin' you an angel, callin' you the nicest things
David
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