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There was a hair on my chest: a single black hair, about a centimetre long.
I clasped it between thumbnail and forefinger and plucked. It came away easily and I stared at it.
&I started to wonder ...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Aug 2008 05:47:00 GMT |
jack and the beanstalk. |
i wrote this a couple of years ago.. grade eight i think.. it was inspired by roald dahls revolting rhymes. i just remembered it then. i think I might've written a cinderella one too...
JA...
Posted by on Sun, 11 May 2008 01:23:00 GMT |
my english essay |
In the movie Gallipoli Weir uses story-telling techniques to evoke emotional reactions in viewers by communicating values through effective use of language, music and images. He is not debating the wa...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 06:26:00 GMT |
maggots |
Picking Maggots Out Of an Open Wound
Breeding season in a wildlife park.
Tassie devil's haunch has a hole.
Writhing left un-noticed underneath,
till someone caught a whiff.
Fat bloated things...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 06:25:00 GMT |
the beard |
I wriggle in my father's lap
grasp fists of beard
like wombat fur
he moves his face
to emphasise the tufts.
his beard a lulling instrument
all dad's are meant to have.
when I'm old enough he sh...
Posted by on Sat, 03 May 2008 02:17:00 GMT |
no title. |
"Everybody needs a villain. You hear a person saying everybody needs something to fight FOR, what they don't mention is that everybody needs something to fight AGAINST. We all need something to hate, ...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Apr 2008 14:26:00 GMT |
a short story I wrote last year |
The Procedure
Was it me? Did I do this? Was it the dragon? Did the memory somehow inherently pass from host to host? This wasn’t meant to happen. They didn’t tell me this could happen when...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 01:28:00 GMT |
intro to new story idea |
In the valley down bellow the sunA battle is beheldTwo knights vow draw each-others bloodTill one of them is felledNo-one knows for what they fightNor even why they tryNeither ever hath fell downNeith...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 15:17:00 GMT |
Love |
love can 'nay be described by word of the mouthnor written with ink of the pen.for such words to touch allwould never be-fallthe confusion 'round heartaches of men.while all of us change...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 03:59:00 GMT |
Fighting Oblivian |
note from author: this is the introdiction to my new story. Its going to be a wacky one, filled with insane things like aliens and so forth, while still hopefully having a good story-line.
fighting ob...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 22:59:00 GMT |
