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She took another step down the rocky path, not knowing it would be her last. She was a very short distance from the end. The end began with a long fall. A short tumble was all she really needed to knock some sense into her senseless head. Too bad, she took her last step and fell to her death.

Posted By ace On 06.18.2013 @ 5:02 pm

Wizards conjure spells and spells can be good or bad. If a wizard had shown up in Romeo and Juliet then everything would have turned up ok and everyone would have lived. And me myself and others would have restored faith in true love.

Posted By Ace On 03.01.2013 @ 1:52 pm

you are born that way? you develop it? you experience the pain of the world and the beauty and you lose that ability? you appreciate that you can’t see suffering Blindness is not a choice. It is involuntary ignornance.

Posted By Ace On 09.15.2012 @ 2:17 pm

i patrol at brighton beach!!!!! yyaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyy

Posted By Ace On 07.19.2012 @ 3:29 pm

Lending a book is quite often dissappointing. Why? Because you never get them back. Then you have to awkwardly ask them back, which makes you feel like a stuck up annoying prick.

Posted By Ace On 05.13.2012 @ 5:49 am

The paisley-patterned curtains were swept back to let in the sunshine, which dappled on the rising dust that lingered in the air. I sank down into the couch and swallowed in my surroundings. I missed being here. I missed it so much it hurt my chest.

Posted By ace On 03.15.2012 @ 6:20 pm

The walls closed in more quickly than I could have imagined. Or perhaps they were still. Perhaps I only imagined them moving closer, the space around me shrinking. Someone called my name. I could barely hear them. The utter noise of the movement around me was just too great. I choked back a sob. Don’t let them see you cry, I reminded myself.

Posted By Ace On 02.08.2012 @ 12:40 am

Wild and untamed. Domestic and compliant. Beautiful and vicious. Lethal and loving. The curse of the horse.

Posted By Ace On 11.24.2011 @ 8:23 pm

I’ve set my gun to stun but you already have me paralyzed.

Posted By Ace On 11.23.2011 @ 8:28 pm

Automatic world is far better than the manual world but it has sure brought in problems related to health as more people are depending upon machines rather than utilizing their body to do even simplest of work in their everyday life.

Posted By Ace On 10.25.2011 @ 8:15 am

It all seemed smooth as silk, the way we are, the way things are going, everything was easy… our love was… easy. Amazing how just one simple thing can make things rougher than raw wool, how insecurities can set in, communication can break down taking our friendship and love from silk… to wool.

Posted By ace On 08.23.2011 @ 8:58 pm

cancer, smoking. smelly. bad for you. addicting. nicotine. taxed. lungs.

Posted By Ace On 07.17.2011 @ 9:39 am

Nobody’s that honest anymore, to be honest. I mean even Abraham lincoln had to lie sometimes. The hardest thing though, is to be honest with yourself. Once you tell a lie so big everyone believes it, you’ll believe it too.

Posted By Ace On 06.30.2011 @ 11:21 pm

sideburns are one thing I’ve never given thought to. Then again my hair is so difficult and confusing seeing as I have “black man” hair. I just shave my head and think little of it. But in general, I love mutton chops. If I could have any sideburn it would be mutton chops. With a big mustache.

Posted By Ace On 05.29.2011 @ 8:56 pm

The nuclear wasteland had many zombies and many people were scared of it. The rats nibbled at your ankles and there was scrap metal sticking up everywhere, some nearly shapr enough to scratch bone. It was freaky!

Posted By Ace On 05.14.2011 @ 8:11 am

lights everywhere. I love how they shine and light up the world. they seem so inviting. so welcoming. they make me feel safe. if only there was light all the time.

Posted By Ace On 05.02.2011 @ 8:07 am

lights. lots of lights. it reminds me of the night time. when the world’s asleep but all the lights are on. it’s so beautiful. it’s breathtaking.

Posted By Ace On 05.02.2011 @ 1:11 am

i don’t htink i’ll ever be successful. I am hard minded and have no even temper. i am usless. i can’t even gin to imagine myself holding a successful job for very long. i don’t think i will ever be a good person. brandon was riht about breaking up with me. i would have sucked him dry. i love him. i hope he’s happy. i never will be. i fail. there is no such tng as sucess in my life. this sucks. i don wantto write an more. this is dumb. ugh.ok is the sixty seconds over? success is the outcome of accomplishing everything you ever dreamedof . i have no dreams. i have plans but but they’ll never come true because i have no drive. i have no purpose. i have nothing to show for anything i’ve ever done. i’m a failure.

Posted By ace On 04.05.2011 @ 1:45 am

well, i guess i’m well on my way to feeling whole again. i got the surgery. my kidney is re-attached. now all i have to do is heal and get home.

is that where i’ll feel whole? i never have before.

maybe now i will.

Posted By ace On 03.20.2011 @ 1:46 pm

hah. it figures. every time i take a chance, i get slapped in the face. this time though, i figured it would be different, and it was.

i got punched instead.

Posted By ace On 03.17.2011 @ 11:10 am

nothing like a pair of heels to make a woman’s legs and ass scream

“come and get me!”

makes me want to go buy more heels just thinking about it.

Posted By ace On 03.15.2011 @ 9:53 pm

my grandma doest like them because they have 8 legs and are under the sea. she thinks they are gross. i would ever eat one but i think they are cool when people draw them. yeah.

Posted By Ace On 10.18.2010 @ 12:20 pm

The shimering emeralsd were beautiful int hier simple, earhy elegance. Not overly dramatic but still they shone with thier own etherial beauty. Like her. Like his little girl. His life. Why was she taken from him.

Posted By Ace On 04.23.2010 @ 2:48 pm

Early – that’ll be the day. I always have these good intentions – even get up early but never do I get out of the house on time. I dilly dally as long as I can and am always late…

Posted By Ace On 09.22.2009 @ 12:04 pm

my friend guided me toward the swing set today to show me a dead squirrel. then she guided me to the ice cream parlor where we ate yummy chocolate sundaes.

Posted By ace On 09.18.2009 @ 5:38 pm

I am guided to your place over and over. I take the line of least resistance but it is hard. Why can’t you be in?

Posted By Ace On 09.18.2009 @ 1:15 pm

Up and down – a bit like me really. Strokes and lines, swirls and streaks. What a life!

Posted By Ace On 09.18.2009 @ 3:10 am

If you’re really nervous about going on stage or talking on camera or getting inteviewed you can ‘dump’your anxiety by saying “mwaaaahhh” really loud and moving your hand in front of your mouth- like you’re pulling a string out of your throat. Good luck – breatk a leg break that is!

Posted By ACE On 09.07.2009 @ 1:47 pm

classic black and white like the framed photo above your desk, which i have taken hostage as you curl in the armchair across the room, sipping tea and also writing, for once.

Posted By ace On 03.04.2009 @ 9:16 pm

And it’s suspended, like a fly in jello. Where does the time go during that instance? Floating by like melancholy notions of a forbidden past. We don’t know because we forget to. Sadly, it’s a simple chain of events intertwined into a sea of motion so slow it’s motionless. Ask yourself, would you like to be there?

Posted By Ace On 11.18.2008 @ 6:43 pm