

The MeteorWhen once the eagles flew and fell, turnedThe Meteor
to flames as shot stars without a wish, meteor pinions trailed on
comets' tails, pierced through--and out again-- wavering on updrafts, with feeble wings spread, soaring-- to
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I.E.D.Improvised weather bulletins in this summer of our dis- comforts. The loss of those we profess to love, wrecks our common sense abilities.I.E.D.
Explosive in the air waves the flags that bring the dis- contents to their knees. Lifting heads and mouthing prayers to a common-(god)-ality.
Devices for anarchy wave on the snowed screen of bombed out street corners and tear gassed front lines. The voice of the country from every household, blazes blue light glory and claims "We are finally free"


Last Call for ActionDarkness and music. I bob my head slowly as the song plays out only to me. When I finally open my eyes the world is brighter and tainted. Music always does this, and always will. I squint towards the window then down at my watch. Rubbing my eyes, I try to cleanse the motion blur. Everything looks better after a good song.Last Call for Action
No one lives in the Movie Shoppe. The mid-day rush had already come and gone, and the world was dead. Except for me. I thought it was ridiculous that the owner spelled it “shoppe.” Maybe they did it in other countries, but he was from downtown. I stood up, stretching my back out. I’d been leaning over the counte
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You got a fast car.
Is it fast enough that we can fly away?
We gotta make a decision:
Leave tonight or die this way.
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Case #24.24.1.592, 24.24.2.1362
"All the black is really white, if you believe it." - Trent Reznor, IN THIS TWILIGHT.
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higher than high can make you believe me. well most of me.
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