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The beeps from the sonar were the only sounds as the crewmen stared motionless at the screen in front of them. Intelligence reports warned of the enemy’s presence in the area, but so far all the high tech gadgetry they rely on to keep them one step ahead of the game had been unable to locate the rogue submarine.

Posted By Steve On 07.18.2012 @ 7:45 am

The power of suggestion is intensified after a few beers. With the mental filter weakened by libations, everyone is more open to suggestions, good or bad. You should get on that bar and dance. You should stand up to that guy that cut in on your date. Many a morning have been ruined by the consequences of a suggestion that was born of alcohol.

Posted By Steve On 07.10.2012 @ 12:24 pm

There’s a bucket outside my house. Well, not really a bucket per se, more like a barrel cut in half to perform the job of a bucket. That job in this case is to hold flowers.

Posted By Steve On 07.09.2012 @ 11:12 am

they are dark and dingy, they engulf people, they are metaphorical, they consume peoples desires, they are traps, they force people into situations they dont want, they ruin plans, they challenge people, they are the thing you least expect but come across the most.

Posted By steve On 06.19.2012 @ 3:57 pm

a strawman is a

Posted By Steve On 06.14.2012 @ 9:45 am

bird song, family trees, home, grass, shark fin soup, tall, pretty, eggs, chickens, la,la,la,la,la,

Posted By Steve On 06.09.2012 @ 8:45 pm

there are often dilemmas in life. I remember one of my biggest. I was 16, and she existed. Why is it always 16? Did these problems ever exist for a 22 year old? No, because by then we realized how little we care about making THAT person like you. We just want to fuck.

Posted By Steve On 05.28.2012 @ 9:51 pm

He stepped out onto the hallowed turf, looking up at the crowd and up further into the sky for this was the biggest day of his life to date, a day he could never have imagined happening.

Posted By Steve On 04.30.2012 @ 11:25 am

I ate a little bit of fish the other day. Mmmm what a wonderful but oily endeavor. I wish I had used a bit less olive oil but there was plenty of garlic and pepper so it turned out wonderfully. I also, for the first time, used onions on my fish. It became flaky and wonderful and went down quite well.

Posted By Steve On 04.22.2012 @ 12:22 pm

fly high, my friends. fly both high and fast. it seems obvious enough, but travel often and travel far.

Posted By steve On 04.02.2012 @ 5:53 pm

an image, still life. if one misses out on life, and doesn’t absorb every beauty in it, one would be amiss and die unhappy.

Posted By steve On 03.28.2012 @ 2:25 pm

the. end. finish ALREADY!

Posted By steve On 03.23.2012 @ 11:21 am

water droplets on a window, drinking from a bottle leaving bits behind, after towelling off, after sex, mark from years ago you forgot about, mug of tea leaving a ring on the table, spilling milk, sticky patch left over

Posted By steve On 03.23.2012 @ 11:17 am

Elephant, tree, car, junk in the, trinket, think, junk

Posted By Steve On 03.22.2012 @ 12:25 pm

Sign it, or we’ll all die! Sign it, or you’re not an American! Sign it, or they win! Sign it, or I’ll never stop bugging you! Sign it!

Posted By Steve On 03.13.2012 @ 10:27 pm

dave! its the surname of this weird guy that lived dow nthe road from me. ginger, big nose. also means a person that is basically extremely blunt in opinions of people. some animals can be referred to as being savage, in the way they attack other animals.

Posted By Steve On 01.09.2012 @ 3:28 pm

The beast emerged victorious from the sprawling landscape. The fences jittered as the electricity coursed through his opponents body. The cameras were focused on him, he knew

Posted By Steve On 01.09.2012 @ 3:23 pm

i’m not sure why I’m writing this must be some kind of mechanical turk thing. Cacti don’t need a lot of water don’t think just stream of consciousness what is the point of this app? the only thing that makes sense is the timer below slowly going up aasdf.

Posted By steve On 12.29.2011 @ 2:00 pm

This is a fine setting for a fit of despair Kafka once wrote. I think he was wrong. All things have a measure of good if you wait long enough to find it. That’s what he learned in the long run I suspect. Or he might have fallen in a well and never been heard from again.

Posted By Steve On 10.06.2011 @ 4:06 pm

for years I knew that it would be coming. It got closer everytime I breathed, thought, touched. It wasn’t until the wee hours of the candle-lit evening before the actuality, that I cried. and died.

Posted By Steve On 10.05.2011 @ 2:33 pm

There was only one way to get out of this situation. “That’s right, to the base.” Even though he had a 14 inch penis, even though the side of it had a seraded steel knife built into it, even though I knew it would hurt, I had no choice. I stuffed the whole thing down my throat like a big meaty corndog filled with whip cream. Except it was hot from cutting my esophagus and cheek. Blood spewed out and i

Posted By Steve On 10.03.2011 @ 4:48 am

I had a braid in my hand but lost it in a sea of land. I went through the woods and found myself holding someone else bloody mouth.

Posted By steve On 10.02.2011 @ 1:17 am

Children playing, formless making forms. There’s never been a better time to take a risk and spin faster on the merry-go-round. The sand beneath the swings holds scuff-marks from scrapes and falls, and also holds the promise of future joy and release into the air.

Posted By Steve On 09.28.2011 @ 9:04 am

I love to celebrate life’s little achievements. It’s really cool when something happens and you get to spontaneously celebrate something fun. My wife really enjoys it when we do something off the cuff and we splurge for something celebratory. Usually it involves going out to dinner. but it’s fun just to do that.

Posted By steve On 09.19.2011 @ 7:43 pm

Poison is a womans weapon and a weapon of cravens and enuches. First thing I learned about poison is it kills you. Second is that it’s not meant for little kids. Third… that when you put it in your mouth it usually tastes bad… which makes you panic, only to learn that depending on the poison it might not kill you in small amounts… just taste bad.

Posted By Steve On 08.22.2011 @ 1:41 am

To send something to some. Package, passenger, or the like.

Posted By steve On 08.20.2011 @ 10:56 pm

fast cars always get there quicker but the chance of accidents make this risky. I used to always dream of fancy cars, now less. I would like a driver rather than a fancy vehicle. Unless that vehicle was a boat. I am happy with public transport.

Posted By Steve On 08.09.2011 @ 1:34 pm

to get to a different are reach higher greater altitudes and limits ever-changing a different always raising the bar various floors to knock over or bring down

Posted By Steve On 08.03.2011 @ 2:39 pm

He took her back as a trophy. She thought there could be no more demeaning thing than that. He would parade her out in-front of visiting guests to marvel at her dark skin,

Posted By Steve On 07.19.2011 @ 5:11 am

amanda hated her life. She was fully aware that her husband considered her a trophy wife. Her father had pressured to marry as little more than a business transaction. But she hoped life would offer more.

Posted By steve On 07.18.2011 @ 4:58 pm