the powder front and the wripping shoe. I love that wave. yeah.

fiction to post: for the next witch goura; the powder front and the wripping shoe. I love that wave. yeah. about the flower, the flowers. I didn’t tell you the whole story; they are just as beautiful dead more fragrant … Continue reading the powder front and the wripping shoe. I love that wave. yeah.

reality based: Bizarre Culture Fiction

I wanted to see the sausage early in the morning. Barricading the men’s p. bathroom; a closet of steaming unclean other men. With ugly strife. It means here, only? untrue strife. You can’t reel soon. I gotta find a crime … Continue reading reality based: Bizarre Culture Fiction

Jet

fiction to post: Jet I used to have issues with the physical body; how disgusting it was no matter how holy you were; the very beauty of hair would make me curl into a wrenching gore of a scream that … Continue reading Jet

The Fiction of Clam Crime: Oh raziel: Weep like Win is the Same Sane.

two women stalk like clams that taste so good; edifies of their sex lives; no sex lives in that torture cause; can hardly be is theirs; they stare and pretend they are my friends: I have so many; I hardly don’t need any more friends. they stop in front of four vehicles and one home; as they stare at me; and then I realize at least one is a man, small in height; and the other is man too heavy like a woman would fall; but none of them either is going through a gender differentiation process ; so they’re … Continue reading The Fiction of Clam Crime: Oh raziel: Weep like Win is the Same Sane.