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"Uncle Fester"

Uncle Fester was always a mischievous child growing up in the small town of GumptionĀ FL . Before he graduated from high school, he painted the roof of the High School red with a white cross, causing the local farming helicopter pilot to land on the high school one morning believing there was an emergency. 310 more words


I wish

I wish you were here.
I wish we could take long walks together.
I wish we could cuddle and watch movies.
I wish I could see you smile everyday. 75 more words

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Broken Dreams

The jagged pieces of broken dreams cut you anyway so the pain is there when you pick it up. The scars are worth the pain for the greater things That will come later… 24 more words

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Glass bottles of elixir that scorches her throat,
She surrenders to Its gentle sedation.
Her face shapes blue moon smiles,
As the world slows through her sunset eyes.

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The Cruel Parade

Staring at the reflection, cool glass spattered with shower drops,

The face of a cruel parade stared back.

Puffened cheeks and softened chin,

The distaste of engorging evident and proud, 253 more words


Pin-It Saturday: Name That Novel

Here we are again my friends. Another Saturday and another pin. Seriously, this has been a ton of fun for me, to go through my Pinterest board and write my own thoughts on the matter. 368 more words

In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “32 Flavors.”

Vanilla, chocolate, or something else entirely?

The term “32 Flavors” in the US is linked to the Ice Cream franchise, “Baskin & Robbins.” However, since I’m not a fan of eating ice cream, I always associate 32 flavors with the number of cigars I can choose from when I visit my local cigar bar.

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