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Tag Archives: Dark
Old Poetry: Equidistance Of You
As I wrote before, this is one in a series of poems spanning several years. Some of these aren’t my best writing (I wrote some of them ten years ago), and some are just too angsty, but here they are.
Old Poetry: Everything All To Do
As I wrote before, this is one in a series of poems spanning several years. Some of these aren’t my best writing (I wrote some of them ten years ago), and some are just too angsty, but here they are.
Old Poetry: Fly
As I wrote before, this is one in a series of poems spanning several years. Some of these aren’t my best writing (I wrote some of them ten years ago), and some are just too angsty, but here they are.
Old Poetry: Friends Are Stronger
As I wrote before, this is one in a series of poems spanning several years. Some of these aren’t my best writing (I wrote some of them ten years ago), and some are just too angsty, but here they are.
Old Poetry: From Wished For Beginnings
As I wrote before, this is one in a series of poems spanning several years. Some of these aren’t my best writing (I wrote some of them ten years ago), and some are just too angsty, but here they are.
Old Poetry: Genera-lyrical
As I wrote before, this is one in a series of poems spanning several years. Some of these aren’t my best writing (I wrote some of them ten years ago), and some are just too angsty, but here they are.
On Being Different – Scene 5
I wrote a play a long time ago called On Being Different. I wrote it in high school, so to be honest, it’s not very good. It has good parts, potentially good parts, and some pretty awful parts. Seeing as how I use this journal for both tutorials and to chronicle my life, past and future, I thought I’d post it here for my own reference.
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Also tagged Art, Furry, Memories, Psychosis, Sad, Teenage
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Old Poetry: Humankind
As I wrote before, this is one in a series of poems spanning several years. Some of these aren’t my best writing (I wrote some of them ten years ago), and some are just too angsty, but here they are.
Old Poetry: If I Dream
As I wrote before, this is one in a series of poems spanning several years. Some of these aren’t my best writing (I wrote some of them ten years ago), and some are just too angsty, but here they are.
Old Poetry: I’m Not Your Girlfriend
As I wrote before, this is one in a series of poems spanning several years. Some of these aren’t my best writing (I wrote some of them ten years ago), and some are just too angsty, but here they are.
Old Poetry: It Doesn’t Take Much
As I wrote before, this is one in a series of poems spanning several years. Some of these aren’t my best writing (I wrote some of them ten years ago), and some are just too angsty, but here they are.
Old Poetry: James Dallas Egbert III
As I wrote before, this is one in a series of poems spanning several years. Some of these aren’t my best writing (I wrote some of them ten years ago), and some are just too angsty, but here they are.
Old Poetry: Lemon Daydreams of Poison Fairies
As I wrote before, this is one in a series of poems spanning several years. Some of these aren’t my best writing (I wrote some of them ten years ago), and some are just too angsty, but here they are.
On Being Different – Scene 22, Special Thanks
I wrote a play a long time ago called On Being Different. I wrote it in high school, so to be honest, it’s not very good. It has good parts, potentially good parts, and some pretty awful parts. Seeing as how I use this journal for both tutorials and to chronicle my life, past and future, I thought I’d post it here for my own reference.
Posted in On Being Different
Also tagged Art, Furry, Memories, Psychosis, Sad, Teenage
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On Being Different – Scene 21
I wrote a play a long time ago called On Being Different. I wrote it in high school, so to be honest, it’s not very good. It has good parts, potentially good parts, and some pretty awful parts. Seeing as how I use this journal for both tutorials and to chronicle my life, past and future, I thought I’d post it here for my own reference.
Posted in On Being Different
Also tagged Art, Furry, Memories, Psychosis, Sad, Teenage
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