OneLastInhale Posted January 28, 2008 Posted January 28, 2008 Diagnosed Schizophrenic when they found the bodies in his room, Dastardly devious deeds. The end!
phee Posted March 1, 2008 Author Posted March 1, 2008 The stars, I think... they will be our judge, believe in this sky."
flowofwoe Posted March 1, 2008 Posted March 1, 2008 She was dead now and there was no excuse, no reason, just death.
phee Posted March 1, 2008 Author Posted March 1, 2008 It was an odd shape, it's dimensions seemed to not belong here now
creatureofthenyte Posted March 1, 2008 Posted March 1, 2008 this was the first time he saw a real monster truck up close.
phee Posted March 2, 2008 Author Posted March 2, 2008 A little square in a box, there was a triangle, inside it also.
creatureofthenyte Posted March 2, 2008 Posted March 2, 2008 or so he thought, in actuality, he just got laid by a hawt chick.
Burrich1 Posted May 17, 2008 Posted May 17, 2008 Straining, he futilely grasped and clawed. Panic! Sliding backward, the darkness claimed him.
Fin Posted May 17, 2008 Posted May 17, 2008 Are "I love you" & "Backrub, honey?" equivalent? She seemed to think so.
phee Posted May 17, 2008 Author Posted May 17, 2008 The plastic smiles around the room were turing into a bluish hue, correct.
Rev.Reverence Posted May 19, 2008 Posted May 19, 2008 truly an altruist.. he consistently tryed... to improve and evolve.. until he died...
phee Posted May 30, 2008 Author Posted May 30, 2008 Nihilism is not me Belief in not at all right now I see.
Rev.Reverence Posted May 30, 2008 Posted May 30, 2008 Chaos begot me... Order consumes us.. Our Wills propel us Further thru SPACE-TIME.
Soulrev Posted May 30, 2008 Posted May 30, 2008 He pulled the needle from his skin, loosened the belt from his arm...
Fin Posted May 30, 2008 Posted May 30, 2008 After some coaxing, farmwork didn't seem so hard anymore. They actually enjoyed it.
Oh_My_Goth Posted May 30, 2008 Posted May 30, 2008 He pulled her closer, and whispered softly in her ear, "You're a Cunt"!!!!!
Rev.Reverence Posted May 30, 2008 Posted May 30, 2008 It was a diminutive story. It was not long. It was barely complete.
Fin Posted May 30, 2008 Posted May 30, 2008 (edited) "Why--WHY must mustard ALWAYS be the most addictive fetish??" she asked herself. Edited May 30, 2008 by Fin
littlepinkkitty Posted May 31, 2008 Posted May 31, 2008 Carlos took off his shirt, his nipples pointed at my tender heart....destiny!
Burrich1 Posted May 31, 2008 Posted May 31, 2008 Oh my God!!!! The burn! The Burn! Scratch. Scratch. Scratch. Scratch. Ahhhhhh. Relief.
Fin Posted June 2, 2008 Posted June 2, 2008 (edited) "You may be living for love, but you're killing the chickens!" shouted Mildred. Edited June 2, 2008 by Fin
Oh_My_Goth Posted June 2, 2008 Posted June 2, 2008 When you strange, people point and laugh.....When your normal, people ignore you.
Fin Posted June 2, 2008 Posted June 2, 2008 "All the magic is in the pudding," Ernest the magic-pudding maker replied.
Oh_My_Goth Posted June 2, 2008 Posted June 2, 2008 She ate some fish for dinner, then had pie for dessert. She's happy.
Fin Posted June 2, 2008 Posted June 2, 2008 Larry had the largest collection of Lou Grant memorabilia Esther had ever seen.
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