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Laughing Ghosts: February 2009

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Originals are better than remakes. Wednesday, February 04, 2009. I was recently in a head-on collision. The sesame seed metallic hood. Crumpled under the force. Of my pearly white grill. The double beef passengers. Through the tunnel of appetite satisfaction. Was held in a chapel of grease;. In the book of my blood. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Find Me A Bluebird. Here I Go Again. Mom And Apple Pie. Her Kind Of Blog. Who Am I Not To Say.

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The Shores of My Dreams

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The Shores of My Dreams. These words will prove I lived. Wednesday, April 23, 2008. My heart knows a mystery old as life:. I have to save myself. I have to save myself. I have to save myself. I know this much, my place. A life where hope outshines fears. A life where hope outshines fears. A life where hope outshines fears. I tiptoe out of the room. As if you were looking at me-. I have to save myself. I have to save myself. I have to save myself. I leave you, my muse. I tore my own soul-. April 23, 2008.

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Laughing Ghosts: August 2008

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Originals are better than remakes. Friday, August 22, 2008. Surprised the fire out of me. When she said I googled you. Why would she do that? I spend my days sucking. Acid reduced breakfast, lunch and dinner,. Exposing the delicious smell of bacon frying. As the poopological con it really is. I have mostly gray hair, and. A belly the size of a prize winning watermelon. I do have all my teeth, and. Some really sexy sunglasses. The odiferous truth is there,. My words are full of boaters good eats and drinks.

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Laughing Ghosts: November 2009

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Originals are better than remakes. Tuesday, November 10, 2009. Reminded me of a chicken thigh. Lightly dusted with flour,. Waiting on a deep dive. Stepping on the metaphor. But, decided not;. It’d be cold broth. For a rising, hungry sun. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Find Me A Bluebird. Here I Go Again. Mom And Apple Pie. Her Kind Of Blog. Who Am I Not To Say.

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Laughing Ghosts

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Originals are better than remakes. Tuesday, December 04, 2012. A seagull clawed the rippled menu, and. Decided on the blue-back shad;. A delicious delight of silvery scales,. Terrified eyes, and a last gulp of air. What a sad tail! Brings a tear to the eye. I watched it off the back of my boat last Sunday. Do you feel good for the seagull, or bad for the fish. Bad for the fish. Glad ya are still kicking! Hey, Pat. Good to hear from you. This is ture. Bill. He Really writes good! View my complete profile.

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Laughing Ghosts: May 2008

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Originals are better than remakes. Friday, May 23, 2008. Words can be empty. You can tie them together. Like garlic in panty hose,. The toe of a lost poet’s dream;. They’re still just words,. Empty when full,. Ashes of ghosts howling. In the period after goodbye. Wednesday, May 21, 2008. I woke up this morning. With my bones melting. Pooling in the soles of my feet. When i walked to the bathroom. Sloshed when i stopped. Yeah though i walk. Of the shadow …. Sunday, May 18, 2008. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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An Excerpt | Paperbag Writes

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Exercises in creative writing. July 12, 2007. From Black Swan Green by David Mitchell. Neal Brose normally sits up front in English, slap bang in the middle. Said Unborn Twin,. Take the bastard’s seat. You owe it to him. So I did. David Ockeridge, who sits next to Neal Brose, chose a seat farther back. But Clive Pike, of all people, put his bag next to me. Anyone sitting here? Clive Pike’s breath smells of cheese’n’onion Outer Spacers, but who cares? The slap and slide of chalk’s a reassuring sound.

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Might As Well Try It | Paperbag Writes

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Exercises in creative writing. Might As Well Try It. June 22, 2007. This week’s exercise is to write a horror short story in 500 words. Here’s what I did:. It’s getting late, Glenda said to her six year old adopted brother, maybe we should go tomorrow instead. No, we have to do it now, Paul said. What’s this place anyway? A witch laboratory. The whole house is a witch university. She called out, PAUL? You shouldn’t have come here, said a woman’s voice. A dead cat hit the old woman in the head. She sh...

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Laughing Ghosts: January 2009

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Originals are better than remakes. Friday, January 30, 2009. The wind kicked the water. With wrinkled feet, and. Being kind in my assessment). Maybe, a cold Moon. As it cuddled up for. A dark-side one night fling. The gouging heels of fury. Lifted water hide off bottom bones. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Find Me A Bluebird. Here I Go Again. Mom And Apple Pie. Her Kind Of Blog. Who Am I Not To Say.

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Wiretapped Delusions

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The greatest good is getting the enemy to surrender without ever having to fight. -Sunzi. All of this has happened before And all of this will happen again So say we all.' Battlestar Galactica. March 8 is International Women's Day. Paypal in the Philippines. Let the games begin. Blog of Frances Tandog and Charlene Valdez. Blogs of the Non-Bloggers. Katha, Pia and Rita's Blog. The Pirate Revolution (nayna malayang). Technology is important but humanity shouldn’t be lost in the process. Lest we forget,...