Comedy

pyroinfanticide

This is an old work, written probably in 2005 or 2006 or something, originally here, but renewed anew … err. I’m going to try to quit smoking again. (being a variation of psychosis experienced while attempting nicotine discharge from the body. and an homage to that great creator,mr. pregnant)

True Story

WTF?

WTF - Chapter 1, Season 4. My hands trembled, as I held the photo.  Who is this child? It was a picture of a new born baby boy.  His black hair was thickly curled, around smooth cinnamon brown skin.  Eyes closed, sleeping quietly…wrapped in a knitted ocean blue blanket.  What a beautiful baby, I thought. Who [...]

Poetry

hey baby hey baby

Wait, i aint got no baby shit, what the hell am i thinking letting my imagination run high thinking bout a fine young lady need to stop tinkering with my insides pulling out my smiles as you go i dont let mine shine i hide em away but everybody can read them through those dreaming eyes

Drama

There Needs to be Something Good

The sub-atomic particles were confused. “What is this direction? Why this?” they cried. “He needs something good,” they were informed by a surrounding voice. “This time, we are going to do something good.” . When a Boy awoke, his soul filled up his skin so gently as taking careful steps amongst marigold. “The body is [...]

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