A collection of independent short stories and thoughts. I started writing these on my other blog (Random Scribbles), and then decided to start a separate one for this genre of writing. The dates for the first thirteen posts are misleading: they were written and posted long before the dates indicated here.
Saturday 28 January 2017
Sunday 22 January 2017
Short Scribble 19
I am still a pupil of the
mystery that her pupils hide. A small sphere but it holds an entire ocean that
drowns not only my body but my soul as well.. There's a reason I can't look
anywhere else..
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Short Scribble 32
If there's a God, why does he enjoy placing a like in my soul and watching it play out
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Lies my camera, Lie her lips, Lies the crowd, And all my friends, Lies she, the woman I know, Better than she knows herself, I know...
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Er fängt seine Zeilen groß an, Und zieht ein Komma am Ende, Er versucht einige Wörter zu reimen, Und er nennt das ein Poem
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When the intensity of emotion tears through the sheath of facial pretense.. that's when tears aren't salty.