Entries By Dylan
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celestial
she looked up and saw nothing for in her palms she held the heavens
Posted By Dylan On 05.11.2013 @ 10:16 pm
planter
Jimmy is a planter of marijuana trees. He has developed an abundant variance of strains and has perfected the concept of hydroponic growing. One day, the DEA burst into his home and threw him to the floor. They read him his rights and told him he was a criminal for growing marijuana plants. Jimmy was a benevolent man who
Posted By Dylan On 04.24.2013 @ 9:48 pm
beware
Beware, she whispered in his ears, as she circled him. Her sultry manner and coy gestures had him on edge. But the word set his nerves jittering. Slowly, he turned from her, trying to gently disengage from her.
Posted By Dylan On 03.21.2013 @ 7:50 am
placed
i don’t want to interact with these walls i’m a ghost i’m a ghost i’m a ghost i don’t haunt or affect
Posted By dylan On 01.03.2013 @ 9:06 pm
scatter
Scatter my brains all over the floor. Give back to the poor bc they need it more than most. Free fall but dont boast. Kill time through banging the most beautiful. Scatter food on the platter to make the customers think they matter when they really dont. Not only will I not care, I wont. The world didnt end today so I have to endure mor suffering.
Posted By Dylan On 12.21.2012 @ 4:09 pm
five
available
both
under
received
oblong curiousity shapless youet it had me glancing to the midnight for advice in my way was nothing how many fools had asked before am i alone who is listening if my thoughts could only be carried in the wind id tell you i love you and in every cloud youll see me im undone by your wonder my smile can cast light on this moonless quarter of you mind shape me night gaze
Posted By dylan On 11.20.2012 @ 8:38 pm
satisfy
the first thing that comes to mind is the commercial for three musketeers. the women weren’t satisfied with life, so they needed a mass marketed, fattening, not that great candy bar to make them feel good about themselves… go watch a sunset, build a birdhouse, climb a mountain… satisfy yourself…
Posted By Dylan On 11.19.2012 @ 7:52 pm
arts
roar
The lion roared. When you think roar, you think lion. How many of you thought of thunder, or a bear, or a dragon? We think of lions… Why? One can never know.
Posted By Dylan On 11.09.2012 @ 5:08 pm
themselves
The people liked the carnival. They enjoyed the roller coasters, kettle corn, the quirky carnies; but they especially enjoyed the mirror house. They could look at themselves looking at themselves looking at themselves.
Posted By Dylan On 11.08.2012 @ 11:09 pm
presence
solution
teeth
breath
It’s obvious and cliche. It’s not what I want. It’s too easy or else too difficult. It isn’t real.
It isn’t what matters. You are wasting my time.
Posted By dylan On 09.28.2012 @ 7:43 am
You and me in this room. I hold a cup of something. (It’s just to keep my hands busy.) Most of the time I don’t think of you at all. I think you begrudge me that.
Posted By dylan On 09.28.2012 @ 7:39 am
My fingers can almost grab it, but it’s slippery. I have no breath. I want more than anything at this moment to dive and dig and disappear under the moss and the rocks.
Posted By dylan On 09.28.2012 @ 7:24 am
before
tj the day before i ledt for italy, i when shopping. There was a bunny at the store he was brown and fluffy. Why am i writing this i don’t know
Posted By dylan On 09.25.2012 @ 5:55 am
cabinet
Hinges attached to the wood and split and split and split and split you won’t find my contents theres a pad lock you’ll have to wait until it rusts or you find the piece of paper with the code under the fridge.
Posted By dylan On 07.28.2012 @ 7:17 pm
statement
The paper stretched before him as he adjusts his tie. He looks out at the crowd, stares each one in the eye and without hesitation reads the words aloud on the paper. “I love you all”
Posted By Dylan On 07.26.2012 @ 10:06 pm
gum
Stuck. To the bottom. And when I pull it latches back and clings me down. But with a scraper mobility becomes possible. But I soon miss the stick- the feel, the sound- but I rather like where I’m going. So I’ll leave that chewed piece behind.
Posted By Dylan On 07.25.2012 @ 9:48 pm
fuses
together and creates a new entity. He never thought he could feel as complete that as he did that day… He could see the entirety of his past and the eternity ahead of him. He was void.
Posted By Dylan On 07.23.2012 @ 9:19 pm
persons
people human cool awesome nasty sexy women men horrible mean drunk name haha lol sober lazy word
Posted By Dylan On 06.21.2012 @ 8:55 am
grind
she danced like a slut, gridning all up on him like no bodys buniessness. The esrogen was flowing though her veins like a river flowing full of salmon. She wanted to mate, hard and fast. As if by some chance the males could smell this, getting closser and closer to there mark. She was gridning,
Posted By Dylan On 06.07.2012 @ 9:52 pm
