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Because Oki doesn't ever want to buy another book, there's now this pressure to continue writing.

And I like it.

This is my little foray for the day. I probably started it a few days ago, but haven't figured out how to bleed it into the next segment without the story. Especially since I have no story for him to tell yet. I guess I...
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Because I'm different, I wrote out my resolutions in story format, so I would feel like I wrote something. Enjoy.

Conversations with the Previous Year.
I walk out of the room with her body lying on the floor twitching and seizing, her leg keeps hitting the sofa. A trail of white nose crank outlining her body. I throw the bottle of champagne against the far...
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I haven't been really active these past two weeks, but here's some fun for you to enjoy. Story outline, while I go figure out life in the room.

SNOW WHITE OUTLINE:
Travis has just been to Vegas to blow a small fortune while seeing some of the shows and visiting the city on a vacation. He flew the coop and went on a whim after...
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Merry F*in' Christmas to everyone. This has to be my third favorite holiday of the year, behind Thanksgiving [birthday] and Halloween [freaking people out with justification], solely for the fact that I tend to make a good list around my birthday and by the time Christmas rolls around I've forgotten what's on it, because I'll have lost it. So this year I'm the proud owner...
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Cyanide's 109 word story contest is drawing to a close if any of you write. Last day is Dec. 31. The site is looking into some expansion programs with MacAdam/Cage and Radiant Press and another publisher who's name escapes me now. Crap I feel bad about that. So things are looking up and I think at some point in the near future we'll be able...
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Dani's set went up today and it was definitely a hot one. I really like her tattoos more than anything. Women in tattoos could stop the world with a stare. Her set though was a beauty to look at.

Been binging, not drinking, but writing. I have moments where I just leave this earth with a pen and paper and people have to grab...
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I'm not sure about this, I think it's the tone that's off. Hmmmmm... As always if you want to, feedback appreciated.

The Seven Dwarves
She props herself against the bed, midnight hair falling over her right eye, but she can still watch him pluck away at the keyboard from where she sits. The sheets lay at her feet and she reaches over the edge of...
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For the past 24 hours, I've tried to come up with words that were worthy of a tribute to Dimebag, but I can't. It's just sorrow, not because I knew him, but because he was such a huge part of the Dallas life here. He preformed shows, supported the Improv, and even came up with the theme song for the Stars [hockey team] when they...
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Another day, another story. I can't find my camera anywhere and it seems this isn't just me. I think my friends and I have been attacked my gnomes or some shit. Gnomes that steal cameras. Those bastards will die when I find a sharp pen to jab through their larnyx. Or I can forgive them if they bring back the camera in the next 48...
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I need to get a picture, because right now I have no face.

Nothing happens in this world that makes sense. Slowly the mental stability is dwindling like it always does this time of year, but still I can write, so I'm not dead. I probably should continue this much more, but not tonight. I'm dragging. Feedback is always appreciated, if you happen to read....
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I was originally going to submit this as a news article, but I couldn't figure out if it was politics or culture, so I'm just going to post it here and if one of the editors reads it and would like to use it, then yay for me.

How disgusting are we as a society when a tragic event of terrorist activity in a country...
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