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  Getting To Wednesday

  

  By StupidAndFearless, Owls Head, ME

  t’s Tuesday, Half past ten, About time to wake up from nightmares of dreaming. I sense the sea of people running little mazes, shoving and sprinting to get ahead. But everyones a blur of colors and shapes, Behind my anomalous lens. Focusing-- where others dissolve in a fog. It’s l...
• Fiction > Sci-fi/Fantasy
  Chimera

  

  By StupidAndFearless, Owls Head, ME

  It was days like these where he was exhausted. Tuesday around dusk, he found himself sprawled over his desk in a comatose, lost with a feeling of solid unfulfillment and worthlessness. Sometimes, he would put his pencil to the yellowed, decrepit paper and write a word or two. Todays accomplishment, ...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Paper Airplane

  

  By StupidAndFearless, Owls Head, ME

  I’m grounded, Frozen where I stand, Lost as nothing but a hollow of a man. So lift me up, Gentle as you can, Sail me away with the wind. I’ll get where I want, I’ll get where I want. I created myself, And grounded myself, And folded myself, ...