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Snakes in the FireIn the very moment of its creation, the text flew from the fingers to stop the page from its mission, it's objective of blank.Snakes in the Fire
Three times daily she stared and looked and stared at the gasping, choking life that jumped from the page to her throat. In her throat. The screaming, bludgeoning force of vomit on paper that threw back all anatomical structure at the hope that it could now breathe.
Breath. Sight. Sex. Sound. Imagine the sound of vomit on paper, the ripping and tearing when all of us, so excited to see, to feel what is happening
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| I'm barely an '80's baby and sad at having been included. I have a problem with Bob Dylan, fish and vegetables. My only real fear is of serial killers...something I probably shouldn't advertise online. I love The Shins, Queen, Salvador Dali, Ronaldinho Gaucho, my rabbit Mace and everything messy about the ocean. I kind of wish a zombocalypse would come; I'd have a real use for all my mad skillz. |