the bus seat |
The Bus Seat
Darren Wright
Use me, the bus seat
And tap the floor with your feet.
I sit and I take the words of others songs
And on you I create my masterpiece.
I want to create something original
Li...
Posted by Darren Wright on Thu, 15 May 2008 03:23:00 PST |
the sun vs me vs my brain the finale ! |
Seens as my brain is doing his best to put me off from describing this beauty, I've decided to gag him for a bit (gump& fruth& prupf& umpf& prumf&) see I told you& so I can finish the story and tell ...
Posted by Darren Wright on Wed, 14 May 2008 09:10:00 PST |
the sun vs me vs my brain part 3 |
The centerpiece I can see to my left (if you stretch cos' your lazy) umpf& Mr. Brain is a small tumbler of stairs, the funny thing is there's no point for so much material.
Any young toddler could ...
Posted by Darren Wright on Tue, 13 May 2008 10:29:00 PST |
the sun vs me vs my brain part 2 |
Its this unique look on life that will help create your view to the afternoon. With the river in front of me brings in the all the wild families but what intrigues me the most is the wild nature of m...
Posted by Darren Wright on Tue, 13 May 2008 09:59:00 PST |
me vs the sun vs my brain part 1 |
The Sun vs. Me vs. My Brain / Darren Wright
(if you think there are mistakes here, there isn't, I wanted it this way)& Is today the first day of summer? It certainly feels like that to me as I sit u...
Posted by Darren Wright on Tue, 13 May 2008 06:34:00 PST |
how fast are the walls falling |
How fast are the walls falling?
I remember the day you brought me,
you two were so in love.
With each other and my pattern,
everything that involved talking,
involved the future.
I remember the days...
Posted by Darren Wright on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 05:27:00 PST |
short story 2 |
It was a task Timothy had performed a million other times making a cup of tea, but still he stood there staring, pondering the skill of it all. As he waited for the kettle to boil he wondered about h...
Posted by Darren Wright on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 02:31:00 PST |
short story 2 |
It was a task Timothy had performed a million other times making a cup of tea, but still he stood there staring, pondering the skill of it all. As he waited for the kettle to boil he wondered about h...
Posted by Darren Wright on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 02:31:00 PST |
short story 1 |
Henry and He
Henry had heard the rumours for months. He had been sure that on several occasions he had caught a glimpse of He or he had been caught staring in the showers.
But when it came to bein...
Posted by Darren Wright on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 02:25:00 PST |
Welcome to clearlake, watch it burn... the first 520 words |
When did killing people suddenly become ok with the church? Jason had finally plucked up the nerve to whisper this into his brother's ear at the confessional on the previous night. Confession had beco...
Posted by Darren Wright on Tue, 04 Mar 2008 05:30:00 PST |
