Now I am currently working on the story version of the song Pepper - Butthole Surfers.
It is dark, depressing, and fairly gory. It should be up in a few days, but who am I kidding? No one reads this shit.


Time is the EssenceAttempt #3 September 19th, 2014 Today Alice died for the third time. So far nothing I can do seems to be able to prevent it. Events have occurred that have skewed the timeline far too badly. I must not give up hope. There must be a way, there is always a way. This is just a detail in the grand scheme of history. Details can be changed. Time is of the essence. Time is the reason for Alices death, and Time is the solution.Time is the Essence
She fell out of the forty second floor window. She felt that since she was being taken to Broadway tonight by her doting husband she had to look nice. Alice was never very good


Just Walkin'It was 6PM on the dot when I saw him first. He was dressed in old fashioned clothes, almost straight from 19th century England. He had a black suit with a dusty gray vest underneath, a black bow-tie, a monocle in his left eye, and a large black top hat. He was also holding an open purple umbrella above his head. He just walked down the street, turned a corner, and was gone. The next day at exactly 6PM he walked by again, long coat tails blowing in fall breeze. I watched him walk by from the lounge area in my dorm hall. I watched him walk by with envy. I was up to my neck in work for med school, and desperately wished for a leisurely strJust Walkin'


The NecromancerThe Necromancer descended down leaving behind five bodies all Dead and betrayed by their Necromancer friend. Only two still breathing, and still alive, One a Lover and one a Nemesis. The Necromancer took the hated Art and used it for sweet and bloody Revenge only to completely Master the forces: Death and Destruction, Darkness and Despair. The Necromancer stood, weapon in hand, before the wicked King of Darkness. Thou foul villain, shall finally die, For my family who you slaughtered! Who art the evil villain here and now? &The Necromancer


WouldDo I exist to you outside these walls, outside your vision, outside your mind Would the image of my body exist if everyone in the world was blind Would I matter to you if I said nothing, just stared deeply into your eyes Would you look right through me, unable to see me, unable to show me the fears that you hide Would I let you break me, bend and shape me, make me something you wanted to see Will you be there to hold my hand when I finally find out who I want to beWould
What would it mean if I kissed you slowly, if you closed your eyes as I held you tight Would you feel my heart beating against you
Heat heart
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