Morphtalk: Blogisode 4 Part 1
#5 of morphtalk by the blog dog once again, seinfeld1999 comes through, this time for the sake of science! and other assorted funstuff. pinch isn't the star of this blogisode.
Chronicles of D.O.G - Entry 1: Duke Rocheister
\>i think. . .that's where i began this blog. \>yeah, it was. \>wow, i really went off topic this time.
The Siren's Hymn
#5 of poetry as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/06/03/the-write-setting/ and now she sings the siren's hymn, no longer is her heart within.
Fool
#10 of poetry as seen in my writers blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/05/24/days-off-and-coping-mechanisms/ _ **fool** _ _my heart a void, my body a shell_ _pointless it is to refill my soul._ _slinking into the shadows, hands sheathed in blood
Horror Movies
Journal - i'm glad that this little "blog" of mine still gets a few views and comments daily - always glad to share the fun! :p
Eternal Pit
#12 of poetry as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/05/26/saturday-one-day-left/ **_eternal pit_** _these words that swirl about my head_ _and haunt my thoughts while in bed_ _bleed my soul within this scrawl_ _and scream
Melodies of the Heart
As seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/05/27/the-final-day-comes-and-goes/ 'tis sweet the melodies of the heart, two lovers hum while they're apart.
Music
#11 of poetry written in the minute style as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/05/25/myoffering/ _ **music** _ _the song of life echos within_ _without a twin_ _a divine strain_ _a pure refrain_ _those with the ear can
Restless
#14 of poetry as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/06/07/the-moons-kiss/ **restless** lady luna wraps herself deeper within the cotton sheets deep sighs rush through the trees and tussle the leaves never does she
The Siren's Hymn: The Pile
#6 of poetry as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/06/03/the-write-setting/ and now she sings the siren's hymn, such fatal chords emit from within. almost 7 years he dwelt with her, sharing her fears and her dreams.
Child's Play
#13 of poetry as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/06/06/childs-play-and-writing-exercises/ _ **child's play** _ _she learns to dance_ _he learns to play_ _the two in-sync_ _and continue the display_ _she keeps in time_
Relevant: Chapter 11
Think people having micro-blogs but through the blogs you can also hook up with people." ryker was having trouble trying to mix those genres together. "uhm... what?" "here, hand me your phone."