Empire of dirt

• Last seen on Feb 13 10:19 AM 2006. Member since February 14, 2006.
• I have 5 stories

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• Mrs. Nothing's End (the story) at storywrite
  Dark lipstick smeared against the liner as the clear bottle cracked against another in the trash can. Gently letting the alcohol fall from her tongue, she hunched over the sink
• Sweet Dreams (unfinished) at storywrite
  Waking to a bright morning, Seth squinted and closed his eyes again before deciding it was useless. The curtains did not block enough sunlight. It was Saturday, so he would hav
• The Wrong Kind of Fear at storywrite
  "What the fuck are you looking at?" she hissed.
  The stranger's eyes darted in the opposite direction as he scurried away.

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• on Sonnet. Written On A Blank Page In Shakespeare's Poems, Facing 'A Lover's Complaint' by John Keats, on May 31, 2004

  That's beautiful, good write! I like the last line, it's a perfect ending. It also leaves me with an understanding of the words' depth.