No one reads this, but anyway,edit: Bad idea does not even begin to describe what I have created. Fun Writing it, for go d knows what reason, but it is just...so damn bad. Thus, it shall not be here.
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A first attempt at writingWhat is desire? Is it a base impulse wired around our biological imperative to mate, or is it the "X-factor" of the human soul?A first attempt at writing
Those who argue in favor of the premier reason have good reason, mainly being that it is highly sensible. To assume that through the many years that our species had undergone evolution, that certain natural sensations were to be experienced when certain criteria were met. When one would receive a new gift, something of practical or social value, they would feel a sense of happiness, as that would better their position within society. When one would feel the supple, warm, inviting touch of a companion, th
by ~InsomnicidalManiac
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The First C.U."When lieing eye contact is very important. Everyone knows that if you absolutely can't look at them then you're lieing. Also, don't smile to much... unless you smile when telling the truth as well. Depending on who you are speaking to... If you're close to them then a light touch can be administered." A long pause. "Now, lie to me."The First C.U.
A child no older than eight stands, smiling broadly. "I love my family! They take real good care of me! It always makes me happy when they take time off to play with me!" A small pause as the young boy takes a grip on his teacher's hand. "Are you here to play with me, too?"
The tall man
by ~Aura-Von-Leviathen
Chap 1- Kitty TalesMelody walked around the alley-way, looking around in the shadowie corners for a sighting of her cat, Athena. "Here, Kitty-Kitty! Athena!" she cried out, moving boxes and trash. Meldoy was turning sixteen tomorrow, and her cat needed to be there.Chap 1- Kitty Tales
'Twas evening time in London, and Melody Heart had limited time to be searching for a black cat as the sun's rays departed down the horizion.
"Screw it," she mubbled, moving a strain of dark blonde hair away from her green eyes. Her purple top was dirty and her jeanes were getting stains from the greasy grime. "What you
by ~kikiume
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- Current Residence: Carmen Sandiago's pool house
- Interests: Analyzing characters in depth, I suppose that is applicable towards people as well.
- Favourite movie: There can be no one favorite masterpiece
- Favourite band or musician: see above
- Favourite genre of music: see above
- Favourite poet or writer: see above
- MP3 player of choice: My computer
- Wallpaper of choice: http://www.thinkgeek.com/homeoffice/stickers/a6d0/
- Favourite game: For now, The Orange Box
- Favourite gaming platform: X-box 360
- Favourite cartoon character: Calvin, Hobbes, or Dilbert.
- Personal Quote: "Self-immolation is best acheived by juggling Molotov cocktails."
- AIM: InsomnicidalMan
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