A Story That Has A Spider About one week ago, I was sitting on a stool in my house, writing an essay for the very class this is being written for.A Story That Has A Spider
As I sat, my brain left a section of itself to continue that task, while the rest of it flew off to party with my subconscious, who had just had another child. As I sat and thought about the strange speed with which this extended metaphor had flown out of my brain, a particularly large and frightening member of the species I had long ago declared all-out war against wandered under the door and faced me, absolutely still. &
Slight Detour From Other BitsThe man woke up. He didn’t move, though. He was afraid of what might happen if he did. His eyes flicked around in his head, taking in all the various elements of his current environment.Slight Detour From Other Bits
It was dark, smelly, and somewhat greenish. The only light came from a little grate in the ceiling. The light showed him that the walls curved, as if he was in a tube or tunnel, and that the ground around him was covered in varying elements of the collective group of objects we have come to know as “crap.” The consistency, he thought, was perfectly balanced to create the sound “schlorp” when he got up.
He got
Fighty Part I awoke to a crash, coming from the entrance of my humble abode, and promptly fell over, stunning myself for all of… Five seconds? I quickly pulled the knife out from under the couch, so quickly that it traveled all the way to my leg and stuck itself there.Fighty Part
I looked at it for a while. It was very shiny, and I could see a lumbering shape behind me, in its blade. I thought to myself that it was odd that part of my leg would stick out and be all pretty like that.
Then I screamed, pulled the knife out, screamed again, and threw it behind me, desperately hoping i
The Dream Sequence The two of us dragged a wardrobe in front of the door, with its doors facing outwards. This way, somebody might just be stupid enough to think that the entire building was actually there to house a bunch of clothes.The Dream Sequence
Hey, if they were that convinced that rain was going to kill them…
My friend went up to sleep in my room, and I lay down on the couch, knife in hand.
I eventually decided that was a bad idea, and put it under the couch, so that I wouldn’t inadvertently commit suicide in my sleep. You never know…
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| What could I possibly tell you that I would actually want you to know? |
Something
Apprehensive
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"Damndamndamndamndamndamn!"
- Kellen Green.
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"Non conformists are just conformists unaware of irony"
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"Damndamndamndamndamndamn!"
- Kellen Green.
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love is something that can truely be shared with one person only... choose wisely.
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"Damndamndamndamndamndamn!"
- Kellen Green.
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"Anyone who is making a living from their creativity; whether it's acting, visual arts, dramatic arts, something like that, you're so emotionally attached to the process that it really does just eat you up completely."-Hannah (LA Ink)
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"Damndamndamndamndamndamn!"
- Kellen Green.
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"Damndamndamndamndamndamn!"
- Kellen Green.
Why?
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"Damndamndamndamndamndamn!"
- Kellen Green.
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lets be bad guys...
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