Soundtrack to a Vacant Life
SOUNDTRACK TO A VACANT LIFE For Wetchop https://twitter.com/wetchop \>Pulling out the chair, you took a seat at the table, alone. You were here early. \>You were here for a date, and didn't want to take any chances. In the past you'd had a bit...
Owen
Other times he tried poetry when he had to get the words out and because the spreadsheet's columns and rows were too restrictive for prose. one of the things owen often revisited in his spreadsheet questions was his father.
Zahame's First Time
An impromptu piece which is more an exercise in descriptive prose than anything. i wanted to describe zahame's first ever ejaculation; may or may not be based loosely on real events... zahame's first time he was eleven years old. nearly twelve.
Writing Tips vol. 4
In most prose writing, you want to avoid incomplete sentences. in dialogue and thoughts, both direct and indirect, you can get away with it if you do it right.
Troubles of Love, part 1
Please, tell me what you think of the story, because i feel that my prose-writing could use some work. i'm considering lengthening the story based on feedback. he sat at the back of the room; not the very back, but in the second to last row.
001 - 14/02/Forever
_The 14th stroke of Georgian's shortest_ _All I can do is wonder if you're doing it too?_ _Recreating snapshots of 8 years hence_ _In public transit daydreams, during the afternoon's hue_ _I must confess I time travel every single time_ _To the...
Sky Ocean Chapter 1
As the less than enthusiastic feathered teen murmured a morning prose he lost balance and fell in a heap of pearl white feathers and tangled limbs, in a mess upon his bedroom floor. "...in form less than composed and head more than screaming, i puzzled over
We Foxes and Witches
prose, poem, essay, whatever. [posted using postybirb](http://www.postybirb.com) there's a lot of confusion and generalization of the terms "puritan" and "witch hunt".
The Wind Sings
#1 of poetry/prose an old piece of poetry that has been floating in my head again. **whispers... soft and unnoticable. can you hear the stories it tells? of ethereal places of legends hidden from the world.
Delving Deep.
The striving, omniscient, self capitulating behemoth of inner resolve. To gaze upon its bald face is to see eternity itself. The ability to not merely confront any obstacle, but stare it down into dissolution. For within itself is the assuredness of...
Place of the heart
#1 of poems a prose worth reading for those that are lovers of nature in metaphor my heart has a place that it calls home. a room that the blues skies are that rules the ceiling. where the floor is green, green, grass.
Fluffybutt Prose Poems: Jen
#1 of fluffybutt prose poems fluffybutt prose poems are written for the furs i've met over telegram. i'll be uploading them throughout the rest of december. i've got about 20 of them so far.