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bookshelf

i like bookselfs cause they store books the are good to pack small things on bookshel are for storage and learning the more you have the more books you can have book are power bookshelfs hold t

Posted By dave On 04.11.2011 @ 4:09 pm

connected

i hear them next door, moving furniuture – banging and scraping i feel conected to them by the sounds i can hear. I have never seen them but I can hear them

Posted By dave On 04.07.2011 @ 8:18 am

success

Success is measured in bizarre ways in modern society. Like the other day, my housemate declared that he had sex with 13 girls in three weeks. The two others in the room roared with laughter and gave him a high five. He was proud as punch. I guess he successfully convinced each one that they were special.

Posted By Dave On 04.04.2011 @ 5:51 pm

plans

I had plans to build a house in the bush country for my family. The wonderful designs, that I spent hours devising, never got to be realised though. Money makes the world revolve.

Posted By Dave On 04.03.2011 @ 9:36 pm

trusted

I was trusted to be the protector of my whole tribe at a very early age. They chose me because the wind spirit blessed my with an inordinate amount of courage and instinct. For whatever reason I had no fear of death.

Posted By Dave On 03.30.2011 @ 2:50 pm

audience

He captured the audience’s fancy with his effortless charisma. A born bombshell. His facial expressions for a characters touched by grief were proverbial. The heartbreak!

Posted By Dave On 03.27.2011 @ 8:06 pm

shape

Shape.. . shape me right.

Posted By Dave On 03.20.2011 @ 12:05 am

A story takes shape in my head. A very spherical story that is shady in areas but solid on the whole. About a cat who finds it’s purpose in life. My stories need triumph

Posted By Dave On 03.19.2011 @ 9:25 pm

wanted

Running through the woods at night Wondering who could have the might Why would anyone choose your fight Oh, that’s right You’re a wanted knight

Slowing yourself to a walk Settling your eyes on children’s chalk You don’t dare move your mouth to talk For you are being stalked

Slide yourself through a doorway He looks so young, like time replayed How did he keep himself unfazed Could it have been his unlimited days?

Mystery, mystery, another man steps in He stares, and talks, “Last chance,” he says Causing you to spin Could it be him?

A shot of fire rips through the air You hear the young man silently swear He steps your way You step away For you are wanted That’s all I can say

Posted By Dave On 03.18.2011 @ 7:57 pm

gym

“Gym.”

“I cannot think, for you have answered my prayers, Jim,” I heard Nora say.

“Wait, Nora. . .,” our teacher said, almost too surprised, almost showing her embarrassment FOR Nora.

“No, for he is the word fulfilling the last meaning to life,” Nora reasoned.

“Sweetheart. . .,” the teacher said, losing patience.

“Do not interrupt me! I love you, Jim. I love you! I love you, I love you!”

“Nora, I meant gym as in G-Y-M,” the teacher sneered.

“Oh. . .,” Nora said, pulling together the last of her pride.

The whole class laughs. Jim secretly admires her strength.

“You beautiful angel,” Jim whispered.

Posted By Dave On 03.17.2011 @ 9:14 pm

I found myself at the gym again, which is not somewhere I like to find myself. I feel I am constantly being choked by the sea of testosterone one will inevitably swim in at the gym. Why try to bulk up when invariably you began to think it isn’t enough?

Posted By Dave On 03.17.2011 @ 6:23 pm

heels

Girl wear heels when they want to come off as especially attractive. Some girl who are taller than most can’t wear heels for fear of looking either like a giant or a prostitute. Personally, I love a girl in heels.

Posted By Dave On 03.15.2011 @ 8:22 pm

wander

and he wanders listlessly again. he buried his innocence with a girl who existed a long time ago. Reversion. A pitiful child stepping over puddles in the cold winter street. where to now, oh great one?

Posted By Dave On 03.14.2011 @ 3:53 pm

scarves

Scarves, not scars. Scarves. . .

Posted By Dave On 03.11.2011 @ 3:42 pm

wondered

Wondered how long it lasted. Wondered how long it happened. Wondered how long it mastered. Wondered how long they dampened.

Dying, dying, dying, and dead.

Posted By Dave On 03.09.2011 @ 4:59 pm

almost

Nothing is happening Because no one will help And everyone is listening To no one but themselves ‘Cause people are enlightening Nothing like myself It’s time and humans aren’t ready C’est La Vie It’s all mine and I’m keeping steady Good luck to all Sad you won’t hear Here’s a good and bad call: We’re only almost there

Posted By Dave On 03.07.2011 @ 10:09 pm

Delicately I tiptoed down the hallway, taking care to miss the creaking board and almost making it to the stairs without a sound. A loud click behind a closed door alerted me to the wakening of the other resident, and the possibility of their discovery.

Posted By Dave On 03.07.2011 @ 12:36 pm

quite nearly. this exercise is just that — almost. almost a complete thought. almost a total emotion or fleshed-out algorithm. time limits. you get close and sometimes close is good enough.

Posted By dave On 03.07.2011 @ 12:30 pm

swept

Swept me away from a dream. Clear as day you Swept me away.

Posted By Dave On 03.06.2011 @ 3:53 pm

control

I’m in Nothing can take me out of Everyone seems to want to take But I always come above ‘Cause I’m in

Control I’m in control Never leaving control Living with control It’s what I hold because I’m in control

Control Jealous because you’re not Mad ’cause I just got In control Embarrassed ’cause you lost your spot In control I’m in control

Posted By Dave On 03.04.2011 @ 7:51 pm

final

My last call A wake up time If I come in I’ll surely shine Nothing happens For nothing at all And if I live It’s my last call The worst stage to fear The worst way to fall The saddest story to hear The final recall

Posted By Dave On 03.03.2011 @ 5:07 pm

There was a first day for us and there will be a final. Then what? Will it truly be over?

Let your final day be your best!

Posted By dAvE On 03.03.2011 @ 2:50 pm

specific

this word is extremely sexy, i want to make sweeet sweet love to it and then maybe one day marry it when its ready to settele down. Why do you ask? I love this word because it gives me great pleasure just looking at it. its aesthetically pleasing and strong in shape. I love you specific.

Posted By Dave On 03.02.2011 @ 12:05 pm

Alright now…let’s be a bit more specific…”did you have sexual relations with that woman?”

Posted By dAvE On 03.02.2011 @ 11:30 am

basic

The guys are coming over tonight to jam and I hope they leave their basics in the car. I’m a non smoker. So?

Posted By dAvE On 03.01.2011 @ 2:31 pm

cheap

Cheap Thrill. Delicious torment. Plausible, in the moment. The consequences will care for themselves outside of the foreground. But they never do. Righteous pang in the your belly. You did it again.

Posted By Dave On 02.28.2011 @ 3:52 pm

Cheap shoes walking down a faux brick sidewalk, dodging discarded food wrappers and cigarette butts. The feet in those shoes sore from a day of standing behind a counter,

Posted By Dave On 02.28.2011 @ 3:33 pm

No. I’m not cheap. You’re cheap. All I wanted to do was take my watch back and go to the pawn shop instead. You know, that place you went to sell your wedding ring?

Posted By dave On 02.28.2011 @ 12:19 pm

“You’re momma’s alright, you’re daddy’s alright, they just seem a little weird.” Cheap Trick

Posted By dave On 02.28.2011 @ 11:26 am

keychain

As she lay on the concrete no longer breathing, a keychain of her favourite cartoon character hanging from her bag had it’s left side coated in her blood. Waiting for someone to discover her friend.

Posted By Dave On 02.27.2011 @ 7:38 pm