It was a day like any other at World-Mart. Mr. Lynch was back in the stock room dictating orders and giving out verbal praises to the workers arbitrarily, except for one worker whom received no verbal praise for his work with the forklift; Ron Phenicie. 1,332 more words
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Homeless Folly
Having a laugh, possibly at the downtrodden, it’s tempting, but oh so wrong. Who are we to say, speak and admonish them for reasons aplenty we’ll never know. 372 more words
Public House Church
In hindsight it may have been a bit premature, running into what I wanted to run from.
But still, it got me to you quicker. 84 more words
Numbing Realities the story of Arthur Bingsley Part 1
Hey people of the nest I’ve been experimenting with writing short stories this what I got so far enjoy
Here’s a story that minds that rarely meet, here’s a story about the conflicting ideologies of Capitalism and humanitarian undertones that swept the 20th fucking century. 542 more words
BUMS ON THE ROAD
“Tonight I am a child. I do not know that the moon is not the sun.” Rafael Stoneman
1971
Hitch hiking from Oklaunion,Texas to Ellenville, New York… 537 more words
Purgatorio, Inferno
Michel-Ange Auteuil
Last train
Not a bum there
What gives?
There are ordinarily plenty of them
This is a good station for bums
Warm
Police work… 12 more words
