Monthly Archives: June 2010

to my left
to my right
in front of me
behind me
engulfing me
all these people
get me out
before i crack

Originally posted 2008-08-17 19:11:00. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

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Fiction Friday #161

This week’s Fiction Friday prompt:
Include a telepathic parrot in your story.

I had loads of fun with this prompt. All of this story is true, drawing from a day spent on our vacation last week at the beach, except for the event at the very end. I enjoyed writing it; I hope you enjoy reading it.

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people always told me
to do the best i could
that no other man
could match that which i did

but this man came and beat me
never thought he would
now i cannot stand
to face this world again

Originally posted 2008-06-12 07:09:00. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

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Fiction Friday #159

This week’s Fiction Friday prompt:
Include this in your story: “I wish he’d knock on my door instead……..”

Jan Weathers is a voyeur. Her neighbor across the hall in 2D, Carrie – Jan never knew her last name – was a sultry twenty-three-year-old brunette that worked in Human Resources at the Serendipity building downtown.  Quite often, men of great beauty would knock on Carrie’s door and because of Jan’s curious nature, a small camera with a side-shot lens had been installed above her own door, pointed directly at Carrie’s.  Perhaps only a handful of gentleman callers wondered who it was that lived in 2E; what job they held; what social stature; what level of wealth they had to necessitate a camera pointing at their front door. What none of them ever realized was that they were the ones being watched. Jan likes to record these men and later use them as objects of her desires.  Carrie could fuck them; Jan had to settle for masturbating over their images freeze-framed on the television set in her bedroom.

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break me
hit me
shove me
push me
beat me
abuse me
unleash it all on me
then run

Originally posted 2008-07-25 07:25:00. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

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my back is sore
my neck is sore
i feel like dropping
to the floor

my hands are weak
my legs are weak
they feel like spaghetti
so to speak

my eyes feel weighted
my feet feel weighted
my body feels unresponsive
like ive been sedated

my strength is growing meek
my esteem is growing meek
i feel like i could go to bed
and not wake up for a week

Originally posted 2008-07-02 06:21:00. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

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Fiction Friday #158

This week’s Fiction Friday prompt:
A Coming of Age Tale

Marty lounged in front of the crackling fire in his new folding fabric and aluminum chair; a plate in his lap; his legs crossed before him with his boots propped up on the rocks of the fire ring. Enjoying the warmth in his toes while the rest of his body bathed comfortably in the cool night air, he failed to notice the soles of his brand new boots beginning to melt.

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