February 2012
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Feb 23rd
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Things I'm afraid of because of Doctor Who and...
Weeping angels Mannequins cracks in walls television having more than one shadows water stains water astronauts gas masks fog cabbie drivers  graffiti and this man :
Feb 20th
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Feb 8th
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Prompt: The Door
The prompt was this: a door is floating in the middle of the ocean. I wrote this in the half hour break in class and never really proof read it so have fun.  Time is relative when you’re falling through dimensions, but he figures it’s been about a week. He’s slept three times since this mess started, once on cliffs edge overlooking a burning forest, once in a dingy abandoned motel and most...
Feb 7th
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January 2012
11 posts
Lessons in humility.: Shit, guys →
The Video Blog of Dr. J. H. Watson John’s voice cracks when he laughs, chuckling into his steepled hands. “It’s funny,” he says, even though it isn’t, because it isn’t. “Middle of the night and I smell coffee.” He motions vaguely with his hands, but it’s as if the motion tires him out, isn’t…
Jan 28th
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Writing Prompt: "Archangel"
Prompt: There are three children sitting on a log near a stream. One of them looks up at the sky and says…  “I’m gonna live in one of the Archangel’s someday.” “Iva don’t be dumb, people like us don’t get to see Archangel from any view but below.” Noah gives the blond girl next to him a shove and a grin. The girl sticks out her tongue before remembering her manners. She straightens up, then...
Jan 21st
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Jan 18th
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Jan 18th
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Jan 18th
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Writing Prompt: "A Chapter of Loathing"
That day marked a new era in my life, a chapter of loathing. It began innocently enough with my radio alarm blaring a love song, I don’t remember the words. It’s strange, the things we recall, like eating toast with marmalade jam on the morning of the worst day of your life. My bus was late that morning do to the thick fog that had settled in since summers’ abrupt end. Fall had come quickly,...
Jan 17th
Jan 17th
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Writing Prompt: Describe a Hot Day in 200 Words
In the night the sun had shifted ever closer while the Earths people slept fitfully. The whole world was on fire. Hot, like an oven. Burning the oceans and evaporating the seas. The humidity makes the air too thick to breath; your lungs fill with water at every intake of air. Bugs fall dead, their wings to damp to carry them on. The night falls but there is no cooling wave. The heat rolls off the...
Jan 17th
Jan 17th
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Jan 17th
I Stumbled and Tumbled
So when I ran out of things to do on the internet I decided to create more. As if my chores list wasn’t already bad enough I will now have to update this, I’m not sure what with but I’ll deal with that when the time comes. Probably short writing prompts, random pictures of the things I happen to be doing and well whatever else I can think of. 
Jan 17th