

House of Things PastRotting floorboards with drooping ceiling, fruit full of poison scattered all around, a torn wall, creatures fill the space of dark dingy colors, wide eyes and large eyes, they stare from the wall, breathing dust like always before, wilted clock with broken face full of enticement, temptation to remember filling anger and rage, full portions of both, a crunch of steps, almost of bones, screaming of bats and howling of rats, broken dreams shattered right were they were thrown, tangled in among the thorns, shHouse of Things Past


From the FailureIt's a sticky mess these mucus words that dribbled from my fingers. Emotions boiled senses overfed of everything I tried to make beautiful. I haven't succeeded yet in producing any roses. Plates of mystery stew reproduce many times over jelly masses with no meaning. Something to stare at and occasionally poke to kill the inconsistency.From the Failure

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Only the stars see; only the moon hears.
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ROSES ARE #FF0000
VIOLETS ARE #0000FF
ALL MY BASE
ARE BELONG TO YOU
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Only the stars see; only the moon hears.
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Crap, I lost the invisible map...
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ROSES ARE #FF0000
VIOLETS ARE #0000FF
ALL MY BASE
ARE BELONG TO YOU
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Crap, I lost the invisible map...
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I am a member of ~TheWord! Please join, my fellow writers!
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ROSES ARE #FF0000
VIOLETS ARE #0000FF
ALL MY BASE
ARE BELONG TO YOU
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ROSES ARE #FF0000
VIOLETS ARE #0000FF
ALL MY BASE
ARE BELONG TO YOU
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