The All MotherShe stood at the edge of the cave. He was terrified to look again. His breath was coming in spasms; his heart felt like it was going to burst. He pulled his hood tight around his face and tried to pretend nothing was happening. She stepped lightly across the snow. Blood dripped from her stomach and steamed on the ground. Wherever the droplets fell, plants immediately shot up around her ankles, blooming as in the height of summer. She stopped on the ridge he was attempting to hide under. She made a soft, pained noise. He clutched his head, shaking, rockingThe All Mother
The Cheese Stands AloneFarmer in the Dell was outmoded, anyway. Nobody did that shit anymore, except her second grade teacher, who was a few days older than the song itself. They played once a week, on Thursdays, as a stretch break. Somehow, she was always the Cheese. Perhaps it was because she really did stand alone. If David Worchester was to be believed it was she smelled. Smelly-stinky Cheese. But David Worchester was a douche-bag anyway, and he really did smell funny. It's funny, though not so much funny ha-ha, how these things stick with us forever. And so, even after the grueling militThe Cheese Stands Alone
EveYou can take this however you want… I chose the apple. We had lived in the Garden for all of Forever, but Perfection can be quite tedious. What is there to do in Heaven on Earth except eat and have sex? And, to be honest, the sex wasn’t that great. Food was good, though. Why did He do it, you think? I once heard a story from the Greeks about a girl named Pandora that went roughly the same way, but at least they were upfront about it. “To test Pandora,” etc. He said that He loved us above all others. So why do it? Why put the Tree inEve
Yoko OnoScreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I half-sobbed, jarred out of my slumber. I was tired, god damn it. "Go a~way," I begged the noise, pulling a pillow over my head and trying to block out my ears. I turned on my stomach and used every bit of my willpower to stop hearing. Screeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! the noise answered. I threw the pillow off and looked up at my headboard. "Why meeee? It's so late!" I glanced at my clock. "It's soo early!" Scree, scree, screeeee! I got up, unwillingly and my body stumbled towards the source ofYoko Ono
Well, you have the stomach flu.
Speechless
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Im VILLO!
i samotnym aniołkiem...
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* Peace * 平和 * Maluhia * Мир * Frieden* Pace *
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"Don't call me a cab, you're a cab!"
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