Now time to clean the house and BLAH.
What's everyone doing for halloween?


Off the BunnyThe birds scattered, thrusting their dark heads toward heaven. They smashed their feathers against hot air in their haste to escape. The sky was sharp with the sound of their wings. The cause of their distress, I stood still, paused in my careful gait, watching the flashes of black as they fled to the precarious safety of a nearby roof. I shrugged and ducked my head, the wide brim of my hat throwing shadows over my face. Smiling at nothing, I returned to my prior pace, tapping my feet to the rhythm of a song playing in my mind. It was a market day. I was carrying MOff the Bunny


The Hat MerchantThe day was hot, the sky a brilliant blue. Sebastian and Candy sat bunched up and huddled side by side on the limited rectangle of a towel, the thick fabric protecting them from the burning sand of a local beach. The two were eating Indian food and sweating hard. Candy idly brushed sand off her naan, and fished a long strand of hair out of her mouth before taking a bite. The two chewed thoughtfully. Sebastian glanced over at Candy, catching her eye. She swallowed before smirking slightly back at him. Smiling evilly, Sebastian held out three fingers. Two fiThe Hat Merchant


Nothing LeftI held my breath, And there was black in my eyes. The sky had forgotten me, and roots Grabbed me to the ground. My eyes sunk and my flesh decayed. Little mice danced in my bones. Death fluttered down for a soul; There was nothing left.Nothing Left


Dec16 07Smothering layers; An onion, a coat. Within an egg, where I Gnash my teeth; Sticky fingers crush the shell, Peeling through, reaching for Fistfuls of light. I swallow air and am alive. The stars don't see me. I writhe on the ground and lie Naked before God. Strip away the skin; I am muscle and bone. A rearing scream, a howl at the night. I am fiend and fury and power. My eyes will gleam and my hair will mat With blood. My pride will crush you, my thoughts Will bite you. I can destroy you, but I will remorse. And a girl willDec16 07
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so much manga...so little time...
I'm glad you like it.
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A. M. Eckard
Eyegrit
Prints
Yeah, I was the one with short red hair and a temporary flamingo.
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This is your punishment.
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miss midge
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american love. like coke in green glass bottles, they don't make it anymore.
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This is your punishment.
I hope you find something you like once in a while.
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A. M. Eckard
Eyegrit
Prints
Enjoy being stalked.
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boku wa kataku narimasu.
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pantspantspants.
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american love. like coke in green glass bottles, they don't make it anymore.
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