Category Archives: abandonment

My Injured Prince

Through the screeching sound of judgement, you talk as though we are prey standing in performance theater, raising my heartbeat you wish to make it yield to your power You must break something if your spell is not cast If … Continue reading

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No Signs

One Night Boy is a fun-loving guy who spends a great deal of his time helping people. Take James, one of the many ex-jocks to enter his doors. Got a full ride to college on a football scholarship but like … Continue reading

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Love Addict

Kristen Dushong; 27 years old, two boys to take care of. She is the girl next door who sneaks a smoke outside your garage. She is simple and beautiful with a (small) hint of exotic. Long natural hair, never colored.  … Continue reading

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Emotional Terrorists

WORK IN PROGRESS!! She speaks a language of blame. With her, blame will explain why she “never saw another butterfly.” Blame can fix her torn blouse, assuage her guilt, and make the wound that life has become tolerable. Her emotional … Continue reading

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Letter to Kidnapper number 1

Dear Kidnapper, Your demands will be met if you allow me to bet all my savings on a last chance. You will go down in history and your story will be told, but only if you allow me a to … Continue reading

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Don’t be flip

Don’t be FLIP with me girl. I wasn’t.. I was only trying to be there.. Stop it, Shut that big fat mouth of yours. I was only trying to.. Fuck you, I can fire you anytime I want. Usual user. … Continue reading

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Submerged in the subliminal not being ENOUGH

A flash. A body in a plastic bag flapping. Too much light. The torrents of heat prevent me from returning to the long-gone jumbled up images making up an unaccountable plot line. Only a flavor is as much as I … Continue reading

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