Writer's BlockThe two rivals stared at each other from across the bleak, barren expanse of ground. They warred for eons, depleting everything for the others destruction. Soon they ran out of resources, and when they had thrown their last armies, nothing was left but for the other to make the first move.Writer's Block
This was going to be the fight of a lifetime, because when the first moved, the other parried, it was a quick, decisive attack that was designed to allow enough time to retreat a few steps. The first swordsman didn't get the notice, and pressed the attack. The two were engaged in combat for seconds, minutes, hours, there was no pause in the att
The madman and the clockAs I lie awake, staring at the ceiling, listening to the silence only available by a house, its constant whirrings, moans, and the battle for supremacy against the elements beyond my window, the bickering of my clock makes itself known.The madman and the clock
"Tick tick" goes the clock, "tick tick" goes the clock through the gentle calm of the night, and yet still I lie here with my eyes on the ceiling as I count the sheep in my head and subsequently butcher them with no thought of remorse. *sigh* What else is a man to do when the sheep have failed him?
"Tick tick" goes the clock, yet again, "Yes," I tell myself, "yes, I am awake and I can
Pleh
Content
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Beauty often seduces us on the road to truth. And triteness kicks us in the nads.
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Beauty often seduces us on the road to truth. And triteness kicks us in the nads.
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There is no 'Easy Mode' in real life.
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Lach
figured you'd want this, hehe.
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Lach
Ross, you will be destroyed by dire ferrets!
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Lach
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