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    Life! – Likes surprises,

    Action potentials: Chrysalises of possibilities, Ripe, supple, armed with all the essentials; Hot for the frenzied fever of feasting and f*cking, Squelching and sucking, Moved by the moon And tunes. Choice and Chance Will dance: Tick tock Tick tock Tick tock Tick Death, Is...
    CrookedMan CrookedMan 46-50 Sep 21, 2014

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    Paranoia

    Trickery is what’s done this to me. Fast hands and imperceptible gestures I’ve missed as I’ve gurned and chuntered, spat and hissed, whilst staring into the middle distance and wondered.  When I refocus everyone goes quiet, checking your phones.  You think you’re so...
    CrookedMan CrookedMan 46-50 1 Response Jan 4, 2013

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    Drunk Streaming

    I have so many little birds at the feeder out on my deck that the hawks come almost daily and dive and swoop leaving feathers flying. I am not quite sure how to feel about this. On the one hand the Sharp-Shinned Hawk is an endangered species, but on the other hand my property has...
    Quintesse Quintesse 51-55, F 14 Responses Sep 14, 2013

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    Yet Another Sublimation

    Examples of small desolations that end up as inconsequential phrasings, or exhalations; exhorting my glory if I disdain the doubt and existential dread I feel gnawing.
    CrookedMan CrookedMan 46-50 Feb 13, 2013

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    Dunked

    The park now is dark and damp; sodden leaves and slugs squelch underfoot. An astringent barb in my nose from all the decay.  Long gone are the post-Olympics runners, the accountants cycling home from work on their new expensive bikes, in their Bradley Wiggins cycle helmets, and...
    CrookedMan CrookedMan 46-50 Oct 18, 2012

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    Stuck Or Barely Moving

    That's how I feel. These past few days have been brutal on my spirit. I feel like a failure. And not because I am but because I went from financial stability and freedom to none of this. I went from having a busy social working life to discovering the truth about people who I...
    cmwho cmwho 22-25, F Oct 6, 2013

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    Mindfulness

    I’ve got a ‘Here and Now’ *Bong!* app on my phone.  So far, thankfully, it’s only gone-off when I’ve been alone.  A singing bowl would be better - more resonant but less convenient - over and after-tones kiss-chasing vibrations in my inner ear.  A calm down tone...
    CrookedMan CrookedMan 46-50 Jun 13, 2012

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    I’m Surrounded: Cleopatra

    and an amplifier, Manufactured in China; An opulence of blues and pinks; A cigar-box full of forgotten thinks. And Kierkegaard’s Works of Love. Incense and daggers, downloaded distractions; A mush of green; Tobacco and vanilla. Broken springs. Lovers in factions. Life-left...
    CrookedMan CrookedMan 46-50 Aug 21, 2014

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    What Is It That I Missing?

    I have everything a 22 year old could ask for. No kids, single, in college, a job, wonderful parents and small group of genuine friends. But I feel like something's missing. Perhaps a bf? I don't know. I'm not one to be in relationships, can't stand the commitment. Maybe the...
    cmwho cmwho 22-25, F Oct 27, 2013

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    Torso On Podium

    With plastic bag on my head, I filter out all the mistakes that burn my house. Fat, talking heads that float and laugh, keep getting fed. Eye contact is solar stare, I got myself in mental pit and with every reach I reach upwards, further down, the depth of the pit. Upwards is a...
    secto secto 26-30, M 1 Response Mar 16, 2013

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    Droop

    Daggers of anxiety tonight.I seem to have grown a new jowl overnight; my slacking is turning to sagging.  I think it’s my smile lines atrophying. I should practice to the mirror in the morning - like a chimp gnawing, all teeth and sparkling eyes, eyebrows surprised – all my...
    CrookedMan CrookedMan 46-50 Jan 22, 2013

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    Life As A Stream-of-consciousness Poem

    i am an omniscient narrator, meandering slightly into convex upheavals, a constant traveler of sandy cracks, breaking up sidewalks inevitably while carrying accidental crosses stitched in symmetrical green leaves, shining as a petroleum-based black surface. i carene into vast...
    yeshuja yeshuja 31-35, M Jul 9, 2012

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    Drunk Streaming Two

    I took a sip and I jumped the gun a bit and missed the edge of the glass as I was pulling away, Pinot Noir dripping. I stared at the almost full moon as I licked the glass to catch what I had missed. I am alone. It doesn’t matter. It is somewhat uncouth, but there is no one...
    Quintesse Quintesse 51-55, F 8 Responses Oct 18, 2013

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    So, Moving On...

    So. News?  On what shall I muse?  There’s so much going on that I’m floundering.  Sinking, drowing.  I shouldn’t be!  I’m supposed to be Master of my Fate not some puppet victim ingrate.  I fancy myself in control; a well-oiled machine, getting through, making do...
    CrookedMan CrookedMan 46-50 Feb 24, 2013

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    How long are we gonna **** around making

    bullshit music (too cold for rhyme stance) What happened to all the good music para guitara? When it came down to soothing the soul and healing what ails those through the frequencies of rhythm and vocals And for those lost given a beat to call their own To carry them on...
    lenny28 lenny28 18-21, M Oct 15, 2015

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    Stream Of Consciousness Abstract 1

    ~~~~~~~~~~ Abstract time patterns of thought consciousness whirling kaleidoscope like in a precious few bejewelled seconds of timeless no time for thought just write right right OK no need to read a galaxy exploded distant corona crowned lear like leering like the old man his...
    NobodyParticularly NobodyParticularly 56-60, M 1 Response Jun 11, 2013

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    Poised But no thought emerges.

    Lost, vacant and numb I followed my existential axioms To the vanishing point. Dots to infinity …………………………………………………………………………………… with the lack of insight. Tautological circles of crushed chalk protect me. I go into...
    CrookedMan CrookedMan 46-50 Oct 29, 2014

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    8/12/2004

    Why am I alone? Who made me this way? I'm a natural disaster. I'm battling faulty genes (I should rejoice in my chastity) Just like him I get wasted and emotional Just like her I drink in my bed(What?) Passed on their party to me Poor painridden parents A discoball was my star of...
    Kittychanel Kittychanel 41-45, F 1 Response Sep 2, 2012

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    Emotional Torque

    It’s easier said than done, and it’s not fun.I’m combatting insomnia with napping. My mood is snappy, and the weeks flash past almost before I’ve begun.  I’m up-front scared with an undercurrent of residual anger; I’m exhibiting bad vibes and my eyes are flashing a...
    CrookedMan CrookedMan 46-50 Mar 16, 2013

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    there are moments when words escape you.

    even feelings become vapor in the cold air. you try to take a breath, but the world moves on, somehow everything becomes a miasmic blur, and you forgot that there is air to breathe. you forgot to see beyond the assembly line of one-dimensional faces, moving pass you, leaving...
    deleted deleted 26-30 Dec 8, 2013

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    Illicit

    Cream Sherry, cheap hashish and an Epiphone acoustic guitar. Though I like to escape, I don’t like to stray very far. These days. I’ve got two handfuls of tunes to rehearse, get right, and it’s the night. I worked extra hard on the Sabbath but it’s a holiday weekend so...
    CrookedMan CrookedMan 46-50 May 4, 2013

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    I was hung, By the thumbs.

    It seemed to go on for hours Before I was undone. Festival Halls of people sung And clapped raptures; Roars of approval rang peals and rounds Round rafters. I was stunned. Reasoned begging, Appeals to Heaven – Nothing worked. Nor did my threatening. I’ve been, at times, a...
    CrookedMan CrookedMan 46-50 2 Responses Mar 15, 2014

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    Reading Poems

    Crystallizing feelings into words, at its most basic, is like making icicles. Trickles of thought, trapped; the encapsulation of Michael held in graceful statis.  Hope is eternally frozen, expectant, dreaming away the day. Freedom is just a warm-thawingHeartbeat away.
    CrookedMan CrookedMan 46-50 Mar 7, 2013

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    Story #28 The Ride

    The Ride (on my stream of consciousness) watch the stream as it's going never stopping, always flowing how i'm feeling what i'm thinking babies drooling feet are stinking eat a sandwich, take a sip ping coffee over there she is there a doctor in the house is a mess ing around isn...
    Serenitree Serenitree 70+, F 4 Responses Jul 24, 2011

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    Almost 4am Here In Original Sin City.

    So I'm sitting outside watching cars go by, listening to Sade and crickets, smokin a 'L. I love being up this late.....being the only one to feel the breeze (at least that's what it feels like). So many thoughts running through me; so deep though, I can't decipher them. All...
    cmwho cmwho 22-25, F 1 Response Sep 19, 2013

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    Related Experiences

    I have many stories about cycling. One of the best moments I can remember was the summer of 2012. It was around 4pm on a Sunday in August. I was on a short steady climb, about 6...
    ACMJC ACMJC 18-21, M 1 day ago

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    This is a little crappy piece I did whilst feeling bad about myself, but it helped me feel better. It's called Hello Katie. Enjoy and tell me what you think about it. Hello Katie...
    candlelitman candlelitman 18-21, M 1 day ago

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    "Just think," he said, holding the freshly sharpend blade to her neck, "those were your final hours, are you proud?" She didn't answer. Beads of sweat ran down her face and neck...
    Doctorwhodat Doctorwhodat 16-17, F 3 days ago

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    I enjoy trading advice, stories, or just chat about whatever. Whatever happened to good ole convo?
    chasestevens1985 chasestevens1985 26-30, M 1 Response 3 days ago

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    Found this really great haircut story the other day. It is called "The Barber Beauty", and it is about a girl who goes with boyfriend to a barbershop. The guy has wanted a...
    SportsSam8 SportsSam8 22-25, M 1 Response 4 days ago

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    By Henry Scott-Holland Death Is Nothing At All Death is nothing at all. It does not count. I have only slipped away into the next room. Nothing has happened. Everything...
    MysteryManInHat MysteryManInHat 56-60, M 5 days ago

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    Hey guys! Sorta new to MeToo, but I miss the welcoming atmosphere. I love ******* myself like a baby. I've done it all my life, even in public or with friends. I kinda enjoy...
    deleted deleted 26-30 5 Responses 6 days ago

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    Man Hunt I saw the was you looked at her That demon in your eyes She told me that she loved you true Despite my being wise "She's my best friend" I calmly warned "You hurt her...
    GreenEyedFox GreenEyedFox 22-25, F 1 Response 6 days ago

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    Can anyone recommend stories for me to read? Sexy, hot stories?
    BlackStudUK BlackStudUK 31-35, M 2 Responses a week ago

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    A new addition to my long list of stories that I am writing. :) Unrequited Love:The Statue of Longing: An Angel love story. :) :Chapter 1: “Hello, my name is Abel. I work...
    SnowVixen SnowVixen 22-25, F Jan 31

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    I did something bold Something I was afraid to do I handed him my heart I knew I was taking a chance But I felt like it worth taking He took it from my hands He held it close And...
    Villainess4life Villainess4life 31-35, F 2 Responses Jan 31

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    I´m working with a new type of story. It is very short, but I think it covers a lot of ground. I am not sure what I think about it, so tell me in the comments! Crystal Blue...
    Bellkel07 Bellkel07 13-15, F Jan 31

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    I prefer ************ to having real sex. I haven had real sex in such a long time. Love the stories in here to give me inspiration
    deleted deleted 26-30 1 Response Jan 31

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    This site probably has a purpose defined by the designers which escapes me, so I have only my imagination to depend upon. Thus I believe that I choose friends by firstly, their...
    heqawaset heqawaset 70+, M Jan 31

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    Outside of my English class I become this famous author in my head. I just love writing stories. I love it when I'm able to create a scene on someone's mind. It's like creating a...
    soulwriter25 soulwriter25 18-21, F Jan 31

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    Sipping a cup of hot chai while my kid is drinking apple juice, makes me happy. Hot sip, cold dip between conversations and enjoyment. Cold sip, hot sip between yes and nooooo ways...
    onitaly onitaly 41-45 Jan 30

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    i've heard legends..... stories....... mythology of a thing called ''Good Girl Spanking''..... in the 4 years my husband and i have been in a DD, D/s relationship i've NEVER earned...
    sweetgem8 sweetgem8 41-45, F 6 Responses Jan 30

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    So I just read this poem by Jo from http://hellopoetry.com/words/141721/menstruation/poems/ and it's so...relatable. Gosh. Hope you don't mind me sharing this poem with others, Jo...
    BloodEpiphone BloodEpiphone 13-15, F Jan 30