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Dawned in red, black, and heavy artillery Equipped with an array of large pointy things, An enormous ego and a mouth to match Determined chaser of skirts and cash Pondering in boxes both yellow and white On matters of teleporters and tube tops Only damaged, but never destroyed Lingering in the air like a silent fart

“Hey Jordan?” Myra asked as she dressed for gym class. “What the heck is that?” She pointed to the strange scar that was half hidden by Jordan’s underwear. Jordan blushed slightly. “It’s nothing just a scar…..” She turned away from her friend and quickly covered up. “No it’s not, come you can tell me, what is it?” Myra replied, coming to stand next to Jordan. “I promise I won’t tell anyone….” “Ok fine…” Jordan knew Myra wouldn’t stop bugging her until she showed the scar. Jordan removed her hands and revealed the scar. It was scabbed over, b

Once there was a girl who was rather unlucky in love. She had almost given up on the notion all together when she met the most amazing boy. He was extremely handsome, very smart, and kind. The girl knew she had no chance at winning his heart on her own and she sat crying, wishing there was something she could do. Cupid saw the girl and took pity on her and offered to shoot the boy with one of his arrows.  The girl knew it was wrong, for Cupid’s arrows did not allow for much free will, but she couldn’t stand being alone. She agreed and Cupid knocked his arrow. He released and shot the boy straight in the chest. The boy was overcome

Two roads diverged in a crowded street And I ponder which I should take As I gaze through the crowds that walk the roads I feel saddened for them They must choose one road and walk They follow their friends or their family They really have no choice at all But no one stops and ponders I stand in solidarity, watching the seas of people No one is thinking, no one is choosing Though they haven’t much of a choice Both roads are crowded, full of the undecided That’s when I realize, the ‘choice’ isn’t the path It’s when you choose to stray from it I smile and choose neither left nor right I walk from the

Gather all the roses, toss them in the air Let go of your life’s worries, and live without a care Then jump off a jagged cliff, bid fear a sweet goodbye Then go to the movies, and laugh until you cry Find someone to love you, and love them just the same Get married out in Vegas, and then go play a game Run around in circles, out in the pouring rain Get that cute tattoo, and get rid of all the pain Have a wild party, friends kept close at hand Run away from all you know, return to Neverland Sing the song you love to sing, as loud as you can call Beat your friend at tidily winks, then go to the mall Watch the stars fade away,

This was how I was going to die? I was going to be eaten by some monster? But it was not to be. I heard his jaw snap down, but not on my head, and I was pushed to the floor. I shook my head slowly and felt something drip on my leg. I cringed, knowing it was blood, but whose? I gazed up for answers to a sight that shocked me. The lonely customer from when I had first entered the bar had stepped in between up and his arm now rested in that….thing’s mouth. “That is no way to treat a lady.” He said softly, staring at, for lack of a better name, the big mouthed thug. He kicked said thug in the stomach, releasing his arm, or wha

 It was raining the day I met Kyle. In fact had it not been raining I probably never would have met him at all. I was hurrying down 7th Avenue when it started to pour. Now I like the rain, but the wet and windy streets of Seattle can make you freeze to death. I quickly ducked inside what seemed to be a quaint little pub and shivered. I had just come from another job interview, and like all the others I had no hopes of getting hired. But I was determined not to settle for a job with a ‘Hi my name is Samantha’ badge attached to it. I pushed back my red hair and sighed, slowly making my way to the bar. As I sat and looked around I noti