A Strange Breakfast - Resubmit After a erotic evening prior, the light shown in through the ajar blinds in the eyes of Bradley Donovan and onto the body of the estranged lover beside him. He shaded his eyes with his large hand and turned to see the second human lying in his bed. She was, of course, stunning, Brad wouldn't have his women any other way. Naked beside him she lay; she was silent and peaceful. The shadows cast on her china doll face. Her long fair hair fell down her back as other strands lay awry on the pillow. One of her breasts remain exposed, soft like a woman’s breast should be. A ruby ring was featured on her right hand.A Strange Breakfast - Resubmit
Quiet Line - ResubmittionI phoned you on a Saturday. I remember it being the second of December.Quiet Line - Resubmittion
I spoke to you. You seemed as if you'd forgotten who I was.
Where have you been? I've been waiting here for you. Why haven't you waited for me?
You seem like you're going to let go. If so, don't let me know.
Say no more. It pains me to hear you string together the words,
I have heard so many times before.
Just let me pretend. That this is not going to end.
I phoned you on a Saturday. I remember it being the second of December.
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Our America - ResubmittionRaped on the hood of a car. The only thing left is an unborn child. She’s walking to the clinic to the kill the memory. 10 advocates ruin the plan. Not only killing her but the cause too.Our America - Resubmittion
Waiting in a smoky bar. Will you get lucky tonight? Who knows? 9 wrapped in your pocket Bet you cant believe she’s underage.
Standing on the street corner. Patient for a trick. Trying to make what you’re doing okay. 8 year old son at home. But you’re getting paid.
Lying in the street. Lay-offs got real bad. Sleeping w
After Hours - ResubmitionIt was going to get light soon enough. I looked at the clock slowly; it was 3 in the morning.After Hours - Resubmition
Next to me, he was. Stoned. Stoned out of his mind, no denying that. Two days ago I had hated this boy. I swear, I had. But when you're under the influence of bad weed and vodka things change.
This was not the plan, I thought to myself.
I remembered him next to me. Making out and holding this kid's hand. I was dazing to Pink Floyd or Led Zeppelin whatever was there; I don't really remember. As long as we were together at that moment; that had been all that matter in our drug induced minds. Hadn't he called me ho
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