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CuriousGeorge
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There it was. I could see it. I could not feel it. I didn’t know where it came from. But it was there. I was sure of that.
“Hello”
I wondered then if it was actually there or if it was a voice in my head. This same though had plagued me greatly throughout my life.
I ended up making it the resistance. I believe its goal was to throw me off my game. What was my game?
Easy, my game ...
Demonstrate, incapacitate, solidify. Ok sweet now I can just write whatever I want. Well, I guess I could of done that regardless. 1, 2, 3. Uno, dos, tres. Three, tres, trifecta....
YA fiction
What is that?
I don’t know
It looks like a buttcrack
Yea, ya muthuz buttcrack
Not cool Steve
It is a buttcrack, but where is the rest of the body?
It looks like someone sliced it all into different pieces
Well there is another body over there
OH GOD THEY KILLED KENNY
Uh oH...
Horror
Some normal
Some mysterious
Some happy
Some sad
But like all
They all just want to be loved...
Poetry