September 2010
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“won’t you celebrate with me what i have shaped into a kind of life? i...”
– Lucille Clifton
Sep 29th
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“Unless someone in America is making a movie where Meryl Streep teaches Anne...”
–  Bill Maher, on how The King’s Speech should win the oscar race.
Sep 28th
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Sep 27th
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Sep 25th
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100 words: Conversations at the Dinner table.
Jesus, who was becoming fashionably late these days,  was surprisingly on time when meeting his father for dinner at Gordon Ramsay’s Restaurant, Maze. “ ‘llo, Dad.” Jesus quietly greeted. God, who was just finished a Navy Seal, turned around from the bar and smiled.  “It’s been too long… son.” Between meals of Asparagus velouté and Roasted sea scallops, they laughed as they told stories of their...
Sep 24th
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Freewrite: Quiet rebellion
He didn’t hate her. They had lots of fun in the dungeons and with having impromptu sessions in public where she would put him on a leash, many boozy evenings ago, him bent down on a park bench in Park Slope, paddling him silly with a hairbrush and a hardcover book of Anaïs Nin erotica seemingly out of nowhere. He enjoyed that. What he didn’t enjoy was her CONSTANT calling, the endless amounts of...
Sep 24th
Sep 23rd
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Freewrite: You.
Look, You bother me. Even when walking in the realm In the dreaming and the waking world A face stalks my subconscious Yours. Why? Even when we first talked You bothered me. You still do. And I don’t want it to end. Since I ache for such a bittersweet torture And I couldn’t be more frustrated and happier To be held captive By you. Tell me When we first met Did the world stopped In that...
Sep 19th
Sep 19th
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WatchWatch
… *walks out of the room*
Sep 17th
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100 words: Double cross.
My heart sank when he told me about everything. The detective, who tried to make nice of the situation, gave me the pictures in a manila envelope while I sat in my breakfast nook. I looked at the pictures with disgust and betrayal, my hands shaking as looked at the glossy images of him. I tearfully gave the detective his pay and sent him on his way. I collapsed in the doorway and wept. I couldn’t...
Sep 17th
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Freewrite: Rope crush.
It was my idea to have Dil over since I needed help with my Shibari skills, since I had the single column and the double column ties down and cheered a little when I finally did a basic chest harness on my own without referring to the tapes. But I grew tired of doing on myself, and it was a great chance to get her alone outside of the dungeons, parties and the occasional munch at 3 am. Fretting...
Sep 15th
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Sep 14th
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Bonus!200 Words: Blood on the work floor.
Janice was too scared to come out. She didn’t realized how many hours had passed she spent in that claustrophobic broom closet, waiting for the screams to die down or how long did she have until Lucifer grew tired and left the office for the day. That smile. How she hated that smile. A smile that cruelly manifested itself when he was happy. That was the smile that meant a world of hurt for the...
Sep 13th
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Sep 13th
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100 Words: "Heavy is the head who wears the...
“Why?” For once, God had nothing else to say. Looking down at the small child, who had to be barely five years old and suffering from stage IV of stomach cancer, the little girl asked again. “Why would God do this to me?”  She squeaked. Disguised as an ordinary candy-striper, God could’ve healed her right then and there and would’ve been called a miracle, but God couldn’t interfere. It wouldn’t be...
Sep 10th
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Sep 10th
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100 words: Happy anniversary.
What can I say about this special day? I know others have forgotten, but not me, for you were my first love. You were so close to my heart and I want you to feel appreciated on your day of creation. The day you blessed the Earth with your presence and the day you stole my heart. The hours spent playing around; the time we spent in laughter and the times that we fought was all worth every second. I...
Sep 9th
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In which this author is bored and needs to be...
I’m bored and need some ideas and lulz. You’re following me and have questions about ME. Including my stories, my pictures or I’m a Autobot in disguise. LET’S MAKE IT HAPPEN PEOPLE, ASK ME ANYTHING  Click the link to get things rolling.
Sep 8th
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What's your favorite movie quote?
“I’m so hungry I could eat cancer!” - Muffy St. Jacques, Desperate Living. I have no filter, so have at it, y’all!
Sep 7th
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Sep 6th
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100 words: Attention Defict Disorder of the gods.
Hermes was the go-to guy to get anything you ever needed.   From a certain mystical item from Atlantis, to any body part from an animal from the kingdom of the Fairies, and even the blood of the gods themselves. But that’s IF you ever can catch Hermes’ attention. IF he actually remembers who you are, outside of his immortal and dysfunctional family. Also, IF you didn’t catch him trying to fuck...
Sep 6th
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Sep 6th
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Sep 4th
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Sep 2nd
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Sep 1st
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