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One small star is mine
in the glittering black sky -
it greets me each night.
in the glittering black sky -
it greets me each night.
Literature
Burning Butterflies
By the end of the second week, we had little choice but to take a shotgun approach. The fault of this circumstance lay solely in our hands, rough with procrastination. We had held off on beginning the project through sheer self-interest, our thoughts divided from the task much, if not more so, then our individual attentions to the course. I had taken the course in hopes of finding some significance in my career path. She was simply bored by hard science and statistics. In terms of inspiration and drive, both of us would be found decidedly wanting. In the end, that's what drove our two desks, separated by the margin of twelve other
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BIRTHING CHAMBERS Ep. 2
I had lived in my cavernous new home for almost two days now. I found some communications equipment that might be used to contact the outside world, but the entire rig was butchered beyond all recognition.
I looked like it was done deliberately, as if the leader of this operation had a Cortez complex; he made sure they stayed there until the job was done, just like Cortez burning his ships after landing in the New World.
I was disappointed, but I couldn't complain much. I was alive, I was safe... for the moment.
I knew that inside me grew an embryo of the S'Tencha. If this unearthly pregnancy were to carry out as expected, I would've alrea
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Gestation
Immersed in a fluid universe,
contained within a cave of living flesh,
he thrives as tides and currents
nourish his secret growth.
He lives a dream
of eternity.
I feel like I get to talk to my friends so little these days.
© 2010 - 2024 Shamziel
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haiku...so little words meaning so much! :] wonderful