| Personally, my favorite piece I've written. Also the darkest. Synopsis: A man kidnaps an innocent bystander and forces him in a deadly gamble for both their lives. |


The RoofI awake in my condo to the sound of running water. Failing to remember whether or not I turned the faucet on, I pull my legs out from under the covers to investigate, and as my feet drop onto the carpet, they submerge ankle-deep in water.The Roof
This must be a dream. The toilet probably overflowed, or the bathtub was left running, though it doesnt make sense why Id leave the bathtub running. My eyes squint toward the bathroom and discover the door wide open, which is unusual, as its always closed. The sounds dont seem to be coming from the bathroom. Someone m


The Mistletoe NeclaceMilton Fickleburg edged by Bower Tech for over twenty years without making so much as a single friend at work. He skidded by unnoticed and under-appreciated with sub par work and a forgetful attitude. He was a man people wouldnt even joke about because it would be a waste of time and energy to make fun of such an insignificant spec in their daily routine. Milton Fickleburghoweverexcelled in one thing: retaining information.The Mistletoe Neclace
Every year, the employees at Bower Tech threw a Christmas party, a party where employees liquored themselves up and partook in numerous acts of debauchery.&nb


The LegendHe parked his car in front of the gate. Its bar solicited he go no further, amplifying the message with NO TRESPASSING engraved in it. He smiled. His wife looked at him. She didnt say anything. If forty years of marriage did anything, it taught him to read her expressions. This one was the Are you sure we should be doing this? look. Yes, he said. Dennis, I dont know. She always twiddled her thumbs when she was nervous. This time, they worked overtime. Im not as adventurous aThe Legend


What Can I Say?She tells me I have a way with words... And I know this, But she says that I know them too well What can I say? I'm a romantic. She tells me she wants me And I know this. But she says that she wants me too much What can I say? I have a way with words. She tells me I'll hurt her And I know this. But she says that it'll hurt too much What can I say? Words cannot describe pain. She tells me this is going fast And I know this. But she says that this is going too fastWhat Can I Say?


UntitledI once knew a foolish philanthropist. Gave up money, but never managed it. And now he's so poor Cause his wife was a whore. Divorce robbed him all that its hands could get.Untitled


PawnI am not a man. I am nothing more than a shadow of a man, Nothing more than a parrot of what they say Miming what they do… But is this me? I am not a man. I am nothing more than a shadow of myself, Nothing more than a reminder to them Of what greatness is… Or can't you see? I am not a man. I am nothing more than the remains of a mold, I wear what they want to wear— But these clothes never fit… Is this celebrity? I am not a man. I am nothing more than an item on display, An icon, but never a symbolPawn
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by £deviantWEAR
by ~blifaloo
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Contrary to popular belief, failing at failing does not make you a success.
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~Pararoms and romanticas~
It's an author's nightmare...
Maybe pick up some old pieces and see if they spark any creativity?
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~Pararoms and romanticas~
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To save our amber I shall swear an oath
Knowing it may some day kill us both
For vows and promises the risk is great
For the pain and hardship remains our fate
To write with ink that comes from my heart
I must find new life when we finally part
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