Thoughts
Poems, stories, and things that needed somewhere to go
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The requiem of a roach
We all have had this moment He had been there many times before. When they slept. Of course. He took what he could and then would scatter away in the dark of night. He wasn’t greedy. On his hunt, the…
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The mummy
Simple pleasures of a nightmare The restaurant was crowded and filled with familiar noise. People laughing, talking and unwinding from the day’s stresses. As usual, I sat alone at table. All by my lonesome, wishing I could be at one…
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the first
All lower case and unpretentious. I am sure everyone who has ever started a blog always feels slightly deflated, after going through the options and payments to start a blog and then… What do you write? What are the first…