Look I ain’t going to stand here and tell you what the deal is, because you already know. Somehow the decision handed down was it’s time to talk about one word, and one word only, and this week, the word is “drunk.” Now normally I come up in this bitch and try to avoid disappointing […]
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There he was, laid out on the bed. Drunk off of my love. Blood levels poisoned from the toxicity of my body. I watched him, as empty as the bottles scattered on the ground. Prompt is Drunk
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I flagged down a cab with your dead weight on my arm. It had started to rain and you looked up, opened your mouth and stuck out your tongue. Rain ran down your face, dragging your mascara. You looked like a painting.
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Background/intro story for my character, Elias James. Along with this week’s topic of drunk. The everyday workers in a big city don’t get enough credit. I always assumed that they just picked up leaves and worked on potholed roads and fixed cracked sidewalks. Some cities actually have guys whose entire job is capturing stray dogs. […]
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I knew this guy once who hit The Ton. I never knew his real name but all of us called him Limit. He rode a BSA Goldstar 500 and when he shifted into fifth he hit it. I knew it and Sandy knew it and old Barnes knew it when he flew by over the […]
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Everybody else hates when people say dopio, right? Just checking.
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There she was. The woman I’ve been keeping an eye on for the past week. Sitting in a booth at my local café, I had the perfect view of her. Long dark brown hair, full pouty lips, voluptuous figure. She sat alone, cross-legged, reading a book and sipping tea. I wasn’t the only one who was […]
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