Ann Coulter is a faggot |
Let's get angry!Is it me or does everyone seem as though they've just been waiting for the perfect moment to finally have a good nugget of evidence to take Ann Coulter off the stage? Unfortunately, fo...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Mar 2007 14:09:00 GMT |
Ghosts of New York Noise |
I moved to New York for inspiration, and although I've found it, I'm stalked from quiet place to another. Ice coffee in hand and a penchant to write I traveled to the neighborhood library, The ...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Dec 2006 09:48:00 GMT |
Joan |
Joan
The clock changed from 8:59 to 9 and buzzed wildly. Joan shook herself awake, calmly, as though she had only just been resting, and sat on the edge of of her bed. She extended a great exh...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Dec 2006 22:16:00 GMT |
Red Dawn 2088 |
Red Dawn 2088
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December 31st, 2088
On the red dawn of the last day of the year 2088, Eric looks up from his hovering desk and waves Stacey's attention. They've been working al...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 11:54:00 GMT |
Letters from the Deep |
Black NightRio de JaneiroDear Catalyst,Please take care of Huck. The last I saw of him was outside the funeral. Shaking hands, greeting our friends, accepting condolences. His black suit and big eyes ...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 00:03:00 GMT |
Kentucky Quick Stop |
Kentucky Quick Stop
Eric Leven
Earlington, Kentucky is about two hours west of Louisville and about five hours North, East, and South of nothing. I was born at the local hospital down th...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Jun 2006 14:55:00 GMT |
Shake Up (unedited) |
Shake Up
By Eric Leven
By 2006, Teddy had exhausted all of his options. He was running out of money and knew soone...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 18:21:00 GMT |
Momentum |
Momentum (to be continued...)
"There is still time," Eddie screamed! He stomped his foot on the ground and planted it as if he were about to sprint a marathon with no end in sight...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Jan 2006 12:03:00 GMT |
Smile |
...I've been having a miserable day. It's the type of day when the fantasy of sitting naked on your toilet bowl, sticking a .45 in your mouth, and blowing your brains all over polished white tile seem...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Dec 2005 16:54:00 GMT |
Monday August 15th 2005 |
By Eric Leven (ELeven)
Even as my eyes were regretfully opening this morning I knew the day would be an odd one. Clouds have been present during the mornings here in Los Angeles and have ...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Aug 2005 15:48:00 GMT |
