Ice Age Coming. |
Nobody knows.The people that died, did they hear it?You were twelve kilometres away. What did it sound like? It explodes. Do you hear it?The bomb is falling, you heard it, right?It's just a plane.A no...
Posted by Emmett on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 05:16:00 PST |
Irrigate Your Heart Until You Know You’re Complete. |
The Lonely stand ten strong.Not anymore.The Lonely stand seven strong.Not anymore.The Lonely stand four strong.Not anymore.The Lonely stand two strong.They live together.How ironic....
Posted by Emmett on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 12:39:00 PST |
Where Is My Mind? Part 4. |
He looks up. Praise. People are giving him praise.He finds that amazing. There’s a certain warmth that he feels when people congratulate him, he’s found.If only there were people there to ...
Posted by Emmett on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 05:23:00 PST |
Where Is My Mind? Part 3. |
Hello.Friendly.A little common courtesy isn’t too hard, is it?She sits.That’s a lie.He sits.That isn’t.The tree fell. It almost landed on him. It missed him by a day, it missed her b...
Posted by Emmett on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 04:14:00 PST |
Next Time He Will Not Aim So High. |
A piece of fiction. That’s what he’s writing.He writes in third person, and third person only. That way they can’t tell if he’s writing about himself or not.How is it interesti...
Posted by Emmett on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 04:30:00 PST |
Heat The Pins And Stab Them In. |
He just wants to know what he means to her. And her as well.He wants to know what he means to her. And her. In perfect detail. Until then, he won't think straight.He thinks he knows what he means to h...
Posted by Emmett on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 01:56:00 PST |
If You Take Me There You’ll Get Relief. |
"Yield!" Yelled the man dressed in shiny."What for?" The other man (Wearing not any shiny) replied."Because I do not want you to come in here!" Yelled the shiny man."But why do you not want me to go i...
Posted by Emmett on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 04:17:00 PST |
All Your Insides Fall To Pieces. |
Ghosts don't exist.They don't.It's not possible.It can't be possible.There's no chance of it.Stop being stupid.It's ridiculous.And this isn't going to end with a twist of hope ("Maybe? The end.") or a...
Posted by Emmett on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 03:39:00 PST |
This Is My Way Of Saying Goodbye. |
He sat there listening to the music that made him feel so much more intellectual than the others.The others don't know how to appreciate it, he thought to himself. By "it", he meant the music he was l...
Posted by Emmett on Wed, 20 Feb 2008 03:48:00 PST |
When The Power Runs Out Well Just Hum. |
He was confused.He was confused as to why.He was confused as to why it seemed so easy.He was confused as to why it seemed so easy for everybody else.It confused him that others could so easily feel em...
Posted by Emmett on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 04:36:00 PST |
