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Dead Trees & Ghost Stories

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About Me

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..Created with anxiety attacks.

My Interests

---------- tipppy tappy click clank, cut, paste, cut, paste... clicky clacky, crank crank, rip, crumple, toss, *curse words* crank cranky crank. tippy tappy, clack clack, crankedy crank, cut, paste, cutty pastey. light bar whirrrr whirrrs, spitty spat, fold foldy fold, staple, foldy foldidy fold, staple, chuggy chug, smile, passy outing. ......

I'd like to meet:

Teddy Ruxpin and his wooden eye.

Music:

an assorted variety of noises.

My Blog

Something soon...

A flutter of inspiration.Weak as it may be.It is something.I almost swore off writing.Publishing.Being a nudist.Im sick of clothes again...Spring is here,as nippy as it may be...I don't want to walk a...
Posted by Dead Trees & Ghost Stories on Sat, 07 Jun 2008 01:01:00 PST

I am sorry.

If there is actually anybody bummed out I did not put out a new issue before the end of last year...I'm sorry. My life is chaotic. And I am insanely unorganized at times. Hopefully that will change......
Posted by Dead Trees & Ghost Stories on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 03:06:00 PST

I tried to imagine.

With the intention of quenching my thirst,I picked up a semi-familiar can of soda-pop.It was empy...And my poor mouth was like a wasteland.(With a mellow earthy aroma.)(Time to find more troops.)I loo...
Posted by Dead Trees & Ghost Stories on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 02:16:00 PST

We are Latke, you are hunger.

(to be continued?)
Posted by Dead Trees & Ghost Stories on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 11:09:00 PST

New name.

I kind of wanted to change the name... but I just added a bit on the end.yep. New issue out by the end of this year... I promise.
Posted by Dead Trees & Ghost Stories on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 04:45:00 PST

Scrambled eggs like alphabet.

Words over here not so unlike the words over there.mixing and mingling arguements and singing...making alliances to creat poems stories lies and songsIt wasn't long until they had disputes,started tal...
Posted by Dead Trees & Ghost Stories on Tue, 24 Jul 2007 01:43:00 PST

Invisible wall (preview)

I can stare through a wallat a strangerand feel nothingthe invisible wallthe television screenthe seen becomes the anti-seenand the scene,is just another part of a drawn out movie.I can stare into you...
Posted by Dead Trees & Ghost Stories on Wed, 11 Jul 2007 10:33:00 PST

bleep bleep bleeper.

Long phone call:It was nice,sung show tunes.BlahBlahed.Yeah I do that.Shitting out of my lips.I have enough material for a new issua and a half,maybe a third....still no hard copy,still no proof.No Pu...
Posted by Dead Trees & Ghost Stories on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 02:22:00 PST

zuz. V.1.2 (((.edit)))

I dreamed, We lay in bed laughing. drawing and drinking tea. Like a montage, laced with sentimental soundtrack. In the end somebody killed you. You were found mangled and dead. And I went into a rage,...
Posted by Dead Trees & Ghost Stories on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 09:35:00 PST

...You mother fuckers.

How disturbing, how sad. Thank you, retirees, refusing to pay taxes, to provide the children with learning facilities. And park maintenance. Probably one of the most important things to pay taxes for ...
Posted by Dead Trees & Ghost Stories on Fri, 16 Feb 2007 10:55:00 PST