Entries By artemis
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attracted
Red. She looked the the shoes in the store, her eyes sparkling at the sight she beheld. ‘Too expensive’, she sighed, as she scanned the price tag. ‘But ah, so attractive.’
Posted By Artemis On 04.14.2013 @ 7:59 am
transport
Once they landed there was a transport system waiting. There always seemed to be transport waiting for them. And with that fact always being true, she seemed to reassure herself that what they did must have reason and purpose and be right if the path always seemed clear and available for them to travel. And so she went.
Posted By artemis On 08.20.2011 @ 2:08 pm
gadget
He tinkered with it, the manservant behind him watching him closely. He was fond of his gadgets, his charge. It was funny. Once, he’s made on that could spot the difference between ink and pencil lead. He’d installed it on the family scanner and it made the documents much clearer, which was nice.
Posted By Artemis On 04.21.2011 @ 10:01 am
acoustic
The acoustic sound filled the room and they swayed; luckily the restaurant had gotten one of the best players around; The man strummed Starry Starry Night as they danced, happily, peacefully. Neither had felt much like eating, and their pricey, tasty, tiny portions of food had gone stale on their plates. Their boose was gone and they were alone in the restaurant, getting approving, happy glances from the man and many of the waiters.
Posted By Artemis On 04.18.2011 @ 10:39 pm
whiskey
Today had been all about whiskey. The Drinking, the sting as it hit one’s tounge and the bitter taste it left, the buzzing in your ears after you took your 3rd or 4th shot, the chill of ice cubes as you caress them with your tongue, wanting to get every drop off in hopes it would make the dull pain of the day’s normality fall off your shoulders.
Posted By Artemis On 04.17.2011 @ 10:54 pm
The man stumbled into the room and his lover gasped; his lip had been busted and one eye had a black, darkened ring around it. In his hand he clutched the car keys and younger man wondered how he’d managed not to crash. He was clearly drunk out of his mind. He ran to his lover and helped him over to the bed, the man beaming. “What happened to you?” “I fuckin’ won.”
Posted By Artemis On 04.17.2011 @ 10:51 pm
luxurious
Luxurious. The black sheets of the warm bed in which he lied with his lover, in his arms. He wanted nothing more than to stay here forever, in this perfect world of piece, but he knew he’d have to get up soon; He’d have to get up and beat back the devils that cursed the land, watching his friends fall because of him. When the tear fell down his face his lover caught it and hugged him tightly; he knew how the man in his arms felt.
Posted By Artemis On 04.16.2011 @ 6:02 pm
figure
figure. everything’s strange. i try to figure stuff out. i cant. not from here. i’ve got to go. figure out the world. so i can save it. if i dont know the world, i cant save it. i need to get out of here. as soon as possible. before the heat leaves me.
Posted By artemis On 03.17.2011 @ 11:05 am
flashback
His mind wandered back to a time when he was happier. Suddenly he was back in todays world with all the troubles. He missed that small respite in his day. He longed for the memories to return
Posted By Artemis On 08.09.2010 @ 6:33 pm
wand
Magician, directing time and space, all within the mind, as if his mind is the wand iself: wandering thought. His imagination is within the wand, encompassing the existence it claims to be. He’s to be an extension of it, commanding his thought as the palpable.
The commander is confidence with his wand, exerting his potency within the will which it symbolizes. He’s strength is in the clear, enhanced with the imagination his, one of a brilliant magician.
Posted By Artemis On 06.10.2010 @ 8:07 pm
tiled
The floors are tiled, yet so are the walls. I think the world is just truly tiled and we are forced to deal with it. sucks…
Posted By Artemis On 07.30.2009 @ 11:07 pm
