

SusieSusie absentmindedly chucked another stone at the old oak tree, shading her from the surprisingly hot beat of the sun on this spontaneous autumn day.Susie
The stone bounced off the ancient bark and thumped to the ground next to her naked feet. Susie found that if she stretched ever so slightly, without using any much need energy, she could pick up the smooth stone between the tips of her longest fingers and proceed to trying to hit the same spot on the tree. Had you been standing in the field that this tree occupied, on any of the various rises, as they could hardly been called hills, you would of simply seen a plain girl of around th


NameThere are fresh flowers on my grave, I missed who put them there.Name
They’re nicer then the old ones, the colour is brighter, and the petals aren’t already eaten away by whatever eats dead people’s flowers for a living. There’s an old couple walking slowly together through the graveyard. I ignore them and breeze past, determined not to be jealous of their aged love, which I will never achieve. Being dead doesn’t take your feelings away. Being dead makes your feelings stronger, when your dead, your feelings are the only thing you can taste. The couple tense subconsciously as I pass and I can’t help but smile, I love havin


ElderberryElderberry stared out of the mucky window, down, at the estate kids booting a ball at old Mrs Derry’s door. She carried on staring, her face free of expression as the ball sailed through the newly installed stain glass window Mr Derry’s late husband had designed when he was young. Elderberry sniffed, wrinkles her nose a few times and stubbed her fag out on the painted windowsill. She turned around to see Mary Anne standing sheepishly behind her. Mary Anna smiled meekly, her fragile hands shaking a little. She swallowed and glanced away.Elderberry
“N … nice weather don’t you t … think?” She stumbled


Take Me Home Pushing through the crowd Anna clung onto her drink, determined not to loose it and have to go back for another one, again. A gaggle of witches breezes by her making her stumble as their polystyrene hair flew into her eyes, making them sting. After the struggle was over Anna found herself back with the tipsy vampire, pissed dead school girl and absolutely legless … whatever Tom was meant to be. Anna sat down next to the vampire and took a swig on her larger. “Hey Anna what are you meant to be?” The school girl asked, waving from side to side slightly, spilling a portion of her drink on Tom’s leg.Take Me Home
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I don't mean to offend you; I can't help having opinions AND a big mouth.
I like long walks on the beach; carcasses of dead marine life fascinate me.
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get a haircut
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get it on
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I LoVe YoU sO..
It means a lot.
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"what are you looking fore"......im looking fore the end
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It's still the same, just like a cancer, and you won't give me a straight answer
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This is a 44. Calibre Love Letter Straight From My Heart.
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get a haircut
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