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The Richard Nixon school of ballet and the arts / Re: Where I am
« on: April 13, 2015, 08:58:09 pm »
Once, I was young, and full of privilege.
I learned things from books.
I abandoned responsibility.
I was unproductive.
Now, I am older, and full of privilege.
But at least I understand that, now.
I try to learn things from people.
I attempt responsibility.
I strive to produce.

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Cain, I've found that while amusing to toy with people like that, it gets old, fast.  At least it did for me.

I've never been to Memphis, other than just driving through on my way to either Arkansas, or Mexico, but I've always just assumed that everybody there talks like Elvis.

Memphis is something that everyone should see.  Graceland by itself is the last remaining bastion of all that is horrible and greasy and so, so right about America.

But you also have Beale Street, and Sun Records.  You can still find Saturday Night there.

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I, for one, am massively happy that the paranoia has been fading away.  You didn't deserve that, man.  It looked rough, and I only saw what you chose to type at the time.

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The Richard Nixon school of ballet and the arts / Re: Lighterspace
« on: April 13, 2015, 06:58:59 pm »
EOC redeems thread.

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Literate Chaotic / Re: Five word horror
« on: April 12, 2015, 03:54:59 pm »
The wrong sun came up.

oh, that's GOOD.

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Literate Chaotic / Re: Five word horror
« on: April 12, 2015, 03:49:47 am »
I appreciate the effort, but I'm getting the feeling the intent of this thread has severely shifted.

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That is SATURDAY NIGHT.

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Aneristic Illusions / Re: ISIS shows historical hoax
« on: April 11, 2015, 12:09:16 pm »
"Christ, what an asshole."

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Literate Chaotic / Re: Five word horror
« on: April 10, 2015, 05:18:48 pm »
Ugh.  Need to change tenses in the first paragraph.  BRB.

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Literate Chaotic / Re: Five word horror
« on: April 10, 2015, 04:53:44 pm »
Ok, I think this helps.




It all started pleasantly enough.  Yesterday, the shadow grew again.  Strange shapes blackened the sky.  The walls kept changing color.  There’s something outside the window.  Her eyes widened in anticipation.  It was an insular community.  We thought they were dead.  But they were dead, yesterday…  There wasn’t time to scream. 

The sun didn’t rise today.  No one sees color here.  They don’t remember the difference.  It is inside the house.  That night, I wasn’t alone.  A voice said, “You die”. There shouldn’t be visitors tonight.  Didn’t I lock this door?

I spoke into the silence.  “I’m not usually like this.  I can’t feel my legs.” 

She said, “I got this.”  She had too many teeth.  Time slowed to a stop.  “This won’t hurt a bit.”  The anesthesia didn’t quite work.  The scab came off again.  It had been an eye.  Below, rows of sharp teeth.  I think those are teeth.  “It’s curable, for a price.”

My voice seemed far away.  “I can’t find the baby.  I have these horrible urges.” 

“They know, they just don’t care.”  Her eyes followed the wound.  “This isn’t my real face.” 

But there was no face…

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Stupid humans.

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Hello, new person!

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Literate Chaotic / Re: Five word horror
« on: April 10, 2015, 02:08:55 pm »
I don't make content, I make content better.


-motto of the recording engineer.

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Literate Chaotic / Re: Five word horror
« on: April 10, 2015, 01:13:31 pm »
I think I can make some improvements to the dialogue section.

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Literate Chaotic / Re: Five word horror
« on: April 10, 2015, 12:41:56 pm »
It all started pleasantly enough.  Yesterday, the shadow grew again.  Strange shapes blackened the sky.  The walls keep changing color.  There’s something outside the window.  Her eyes widened in anticipation.  It was an insular community.  We thought they were dead.  But they were dead, yesterday…  There wasn’t time to scream. 

The sun didn’t rise today.  No one sees color here.  They don’t remember the difference.  It is inside the house.  That night, I wasn’t alone.  A voice said, “You die”. There shouldn’t be visitors tonight.  Didn’t I lock this door?

“I’m not usually like this.  I can’t feel my legs.” 

She said, “I got this.”  She had too many teeth.  Time slowed to a stop.  “This won’t hurt a bit.”  The anesthesia didn’t quite work.  The scab came off again.  It had been an eye.  Below, rows of sharp teeth.  I think those are teeth.  “It’s curable, for a price.”

“I can’t find the baby.  I have these horrible urges.” 

They know, they just don’t care.”

“This isn’t my real face.” 

But there was no face…

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