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The ButterflyThe butterfly hurts me. To this day it hurts me, and for the rest of my life I will be repenting of its death. Some of it is guilt, some of it is horror, but it is all inextricably intertwined with the dark, haunted world of my childhood.The Butterfly
It was bright that day, though. It was spring or summer. The neighborhood I lived in came into bloom during the warm seasons. My mom and I used to take walks up and over the hillside to look at the flowers and eventually end up at a house with a koi pond out front. There were all sorts of insects there, all sorts of life. But it will always seem haunted to me, I suspect, and shadowed. There were
by ~kismetrose
CrumblingI know how people get addicted to opiates.Crumbling
If the devil himself came to me now, ablaze with fearful glory and hooves announcing his passage with clops echoing throughout time like the surest doom, if he came right now to my living room and offered to trade my alcohol-filled cup with a substance that would erase all the pain of my mind, the pain of my soul, even for a little while, I would only be able to murmur my grateful thanks and open my hands. And I cannot doubt that I would open them.
Don't you understand that I would welcome the devil? I would welcome him - he would be proof of something beyond this, incontrov
by ~kismetrose
The Sermon of English 101Sometimes I feel like St. Patricia, preaching the gospel of academic writing to the unsure masses.The Sermon of English 101
Yea verily, the thesis is a strong and mighty force that guides your paper from the beginning to its righteous end. It is complete and perfect unto itself: it has a beginning, which involves the topic at hand; it has a middle, which tells the reader your stand or interpretation; and it must tell the audience the reasons you reached your conclusion. The thesis is honed in the fires of logic and knowledge, and with it you may defend your thoughts against all who would stand against you.
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by ~kismetrose
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- Current Residence: Los Angeles
- Interests: Literature, movies, people, history, conversation, etc.
- Favourite movie: The world is too full of wonderful things.
- Favourite band or musician: And even "bad" movies and things can become favorites.
- Favourite genre of music: People always ask about favorites, and I can never pick just one.
- Favourite artist: It's not fear of commitment. It just doesn't work for me.
- Favourite poet or writer: I live in a constellation of things I love, admire, and enjoy.
- Favourite photographer: The things I favor most, I try to keep closest.
- Favourite style of art: But there are rings of lesser loves, like outlying stars.
- Operating System: And things I've forgotten, that will come round again like comets in orbit.
- MP3 player of choice: And I know I have galaxies of things waiting to be discovered.
- Shell of choice: Favorites indeed.
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Haha just noticed.
Nice poetry.
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