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evidence
Evidence can lead you in the right direction, it can give you authority, or it can plummet you. Most of all evidence can go to your head it can make you believe things, and influence you in one way or another. Evidence may affect you badly, but in the other hand it may puch you in the right direction. You never know what you are going to get.
Posted By Sam On 09.30.2008 @ 11:18 pm
mantle
Hold up the world, another blue cloak of swirling dust, the mantle of encrusted conditions and degenerate fluff is gliding by, worn by an unknown face with a limp to the west and a prod to the east. Light a fire so the mantle’s ashes trail and smoke wags its bottlebrush tail, signals going up that Atlas at last is dead, the round earth now set in a square peg of forced resolution, time dragging its dirty nylon hem, the new order understood only when the beginning overlaps the end.
Posted By sam On 08.24.2008 @ 9:24 am
hidden
“Shh!” she whispered to her younger sister, forcing her further back into the closet with desperation. “Keep quiet!”
Anne just giggled, blond curls bouncing and she crouched further back into the closet. To her, it was still just a game.
Posted By Sam On 08.22.2008 @ 11:47 am
level
Level is a word that describes balance. We need balance in life because without balance, there is no life. To be Level is to be straight and to be one with the Universe and your existence in this universe.
Posted By Sam On 08.21.2008 @ 9:42 pm
asking
im askin you to tell me something to write about, because i do not get the point of this exercise. I am now just writing stuff that i do not usually write, like stuff that comes yout of my head. I have never been this creative before, because i am always asked to write about something specific.
Posted By sam On 08.17.2008 @ 11:16 pm
I was asking my friend what the best dream he’s ever had was, and he told me that he thought his favorite dreams were the ones where he died.
Posted By Sam On 08.17.2008 @ 9:29 pm
Somedays I have no idea what I’m asking, I just ask to keep you talking. Anything. Any question that comes to my mind just to know what you think, just to keep your attention on me for that moment, that second; that fraction of your attention is so important to me. And so today I’m asking you to listen to me for once.
Posted By Sam On 08.17.2008 @ 8:20 pm
village
it takes a village was written by stupid feminist idiot. yes it does take a village to raise a child,ut the feminist manifesto is trying to take kids away from their [arents and put them in the hands of the state. I will leave the oountry before someone takes my kids.
Posted By Sam On 08.15.2008 @ 8:43 am
The village was where she had always been. She knew no different than the people there, the way of life, the daily routine. It was her world and nothing needed to change. Well, nothing needed to change until the real world crashed down onto her and she saw that her perfect world wasn’t so perfect.
Posted By sam On 08.14.2008 @ 5:59 pm
feathered
I don’t even know what this word means. It’s ok though. I’m not upset over it. I have a good life, and it’s friday. This weekend will be excellent. Maybe my ex and I will get back together…Yeah right…not gonna happen. Keep smiling. =]
Posted By Sam On 09.26.2008 @ 8:14 pm
A feathered wing is soft to the touch as it kisses the clouds of an azure sky.
Posted By sam On 09.25.2008 @ 10:04 pm
proud
“im proud of you” the words you whispered in my ear after I finished performing at the open mic night, I nearly cried, I don’t know why, It just meant a lot to me, now you’re gone and im proud that im still alive and making a difference.
Posted By Sam On 09.18.2008 @ 8:36 am
proud again, o remember, i am proud, of a lot of things i achieved in life. Of what I am today, of my dreams, I am proud of what i have become, what i want to be.
I am proud of my actions, my ambitions, my achievements.
and this is what keeps me alive.
Posted By Sam On 09.18.2008 @ 4:07 am
I am not proud. Not proud of some of the things I have done. Not proud that I have homosexual tendencies yet still identify as mostly straight. Not proud that I really want to fuck her brains out but can’t get her to pay attention.
Posted By Sam On 09.16.2008 @ 6:06 pm
wildflower
A flower, wild and free. Uninhibited by the hustle and bustle of modern life.
This is a town mouse, no city mouse. Nay, even “town” is too much to say. Farm mouse.
Thistles are its neighbors; tall grass its friends
Posted By Sam On 09.13.2008 @ 7:36 pm
a wildeflower is usaually found in the wild along with wild animals and other wild things such as wild mushrooms, wile.e.coyote and big foot
Posted By Sam On 09.12.2008 @ 10:16 am
brick
the brick in the wall sat quietly as the sun bore down upon its face. It was really over being stuck in between all the other bricks.It was tired of looking the same too. Why cant I be like the cement he said
Posted By sam On 09.08.2008 @ 11:34 pm
wall, school, potato, teacher, throw, hurt kill, bricks in purse, cannons, ouch, pink floyd, yikes, scary, red, chalk, scratch, blaaaaaaaah i don’t like bricks they are boring to write about, I want to throw bricks at my teachers for assigning me stupid homework.
Posted By Sam On 09.06.2008 @ 7:43 pm
throw
i used to throw a big ball around, while sitting on a throw pillow, and simultaneously throwing up from drinking too much beer and smoking that pot that night. i thought the throw rug was hemp one time so i tried to roll it up and smoke it, but it didn’t work and now i just have this big burnt spot on my rug, which i don’t even really like that much anymore.
Posted By sam On 09.04.2008 @ 2:01 pm
one day when i was walking threw the store i saw an old women. the old women was my mother. and i just had the ultimate urge to just throw the frozen peas right at her head. hoping, silently, that they would make her fall to the floor and crush her skull. and that i’d see her blood all over the stores floor. and i don’t even feel bad about it.
Posted By sam On 09.03.2008 @ 6:59 pm
Throw the flowers into the sky and dance freely in a rain of petals.
Posted By sam On 09.02.2008 @ 2:21 pm
delay
The current delay to reality is going to last a bit longer. Please enjoy the scenery while you wait.
Posted By sam On 08.31.2008 @ 9:30 pm
there was a delay in the flight so I sat at the gate and wondered why I was taking this trip at all. It didn’t make sense. I wasn’t in love with this girl, why were we going to Mars together? To save the world from Martians. A world that can only be saved by our love. BUT I DIDN”T LOVE HER! So what was I to do. I ran.
Posted By Sam On 08.31.2008 @ 7:14 pm
I’m starting to write without delay. It’s hard without making mistakes to keep writing and writing! sHOULD i GO BACK and erase all the stupid mistakes I’ve made? Or should I shust just keep writing on? I should be writing atbout the word ‘delay’, I suppose, but I’m more just writing stream-of-conciousness style, yo. Writing whatever comes into my head, yo. Like what’s his name. James Joyce, or TS Elliot, or whatevefr. THe bar at the top is turning red! That must mean my time is almost up!
Posted By Sam On 08.31.2008 @ 9:59 am
substance
The needle digs deep, buried beneath my skin. One smooth motion, and I’m on my feet again.
Posted By Sam On 06.10.2008 @ 8:15 am
radiate
There once was a song that I wrote about that had an incredible tune. I sat fat and laughed and sadness was around but I saw some good somwehere and there was a shot at it. Maybe i can get some. there will be a place someday for me, when it is all gone, the black the black and the gray. I can sit with those that have a smile and have one too. We will talk about happiness.
Posted By Sam On 06.07.2008 @ 12:11 pm
glowing hot penetrate emit light all around encompassing travel share
Posted By sam On 06.07.2008 @ 11:37 am
cowboy
He moved to his horse, hat in hand as he looked up to the sky. His eyes glittered with amusement as he decided that yes, today would be a good day.
Posted By sam On 06.04.2008 @ 3:11 am
