2 dementional world of fake
mountains of plaster
violet eyes
green rug
river of red
red and orange
blood red moon
rocking
thorns
ZACKERIA
waves

Bad Trident Missile Nightmare
The Unmasked Ex
I Could Have Gotten Detention For This
The Weirdness Continues
Angels
David Silveria
my mother disgusts me and a net friend suddenly appears
The fuckin hotspot.
I Dream of the Locative Case
im dead im dead im dead
digital cable and other nightmares
Trying to Forget Your Name
looking for my daughter
'O'
the talented miss joey
what are you doing?
I’ve Been Playing Too Much Angband
Organic Screw-Up
Prom
Waitressing
want to very good life patner
I, Blob
Jesse at UNC
the first dream I remember
My Tree

Author: xilfa





well ther was a man in a maze and he was crying and I wanted to give him a hug but I couldn't move because I was tangled up in these vines that had thorns deep in my skin. I was bleeding all over the place. It was like a river. and then I tried to scream but I didn't have a voice or a mouth.

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