I went into my loathsome chamber
Cold as death you may remember
Stayed there night and day for
Many a year
‘Twas a sentence so Fantastic
In my cell, which was monastic,
Where I lay upon a
Stark Funereal bier.
There my heart and
Soul were silenced
Stifled by an icy violence
No excuse accepted
Neither Moan nor tear.
This stark Hell,
You may have noticed,
Will not answer to a protest.
How can even Satan
Make a world so drear?
Thoughts and Perspectives From the Mind of a Common Girl
stuttering culture[s]
I am human. I am a man. I am Catholic. I am Irish.
A picture, some words and a bit of harsh reality
Oh! Take a shit, read a story. - My Mother on flash fiction
Small Scale Fabricated Photography, Toy Photography History, Art Creation Musings
Repositorio de ideas para rumiar | "Tradition is just peer pressure from dead people" - Said Someone | Twitter: @AntiguaFrontera
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Random musings on life, society, and politics.
My Take On Reality
Stories Bizarre, a fabulous collection of weird, extremely bizarre short stories, as well as some highly strange but very interesting poems, written by author and poet Arturo Hernandez.
But I don't want comfort, I want poetry , I want art , I want danger , I want sin..............
Encouraging Grandfathers & Future Grandfathers
Often Misunderstood
Fiction Writing
words do speak
10 Minute Adventures, Fiction and Coffee Breaks
Two guys and a Torah walk into a Bar Mitzvah
dog related short stories, poetry, and news!
eastelmhurst.a.go.go 
This kind of reminds me of Poe’s writing.
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