Chapter Three: The StrangersThey say the body is a temple, a house for the soul. I wonder what my soul looks like, what kind of condition it is in. Is it cramped? Crushed by my skinny limbs? Does it have freckles? Or burn marks? Is it scarred and crippled and weak? I've always thought my soul was not meant long for this world. It's too old for my body. As weary of life as I sometimes am.Chapter Three: The Strangers
I'm floating on my back, spread-eagle. The water is as blue and cloudless as the sky, washing over my naked breasts. The sun, high and bright, is reflected in my eyes. I close them, expecting darkness. Instead, there is a most pleasant, rejuvenating yellow lig
Chapter Two: The MenFor some strange reason, God, or whatever higher power there may or may not be, gave us the understanding and capacity to hate ourselves. I don’t know whether it is to teach us humility or if it is some cruel joke, but I suspect that it is the latter.Chapter Two: The Men
It’s easy to grow restless in the desert. There’s hardly any life. You’re all alone, confined within the hard, white walls of your own mind. All you can do is think. You can think, but you can’t express. I’m driving myself mad with all of this thinking. I’ve never felt this way before. I hate myself. I hate him for hating myself. I wa
Chapter One: The DesertThe summer sun spills over my toes, my legs are out the window. The breeze is light and dry, just the way I like it. He drives real slowly. We don’t have to be anywhere anytime soon. Our souls tingle, intertwined in shared freedom.Chapter One: The Desert
I turn my head to look at him. The desert highway is reflected in his shades, all cacti and red sand and nothing. His arm hangs out the window. His tan skin is blotched by cigarette burns. My baby knows about the shadows. He doesn’t want me to know, too.
He meets my blunt stare, and a smile cracks his chapped lips. His two front teeth are crooked, but I love him more for it. He s
Me.
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This is the last time I'll abandon you
And this is
The last time I'll forget you
I wish I could
♥
I'll bitch-slap you back to Africa!!!"
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"The things that I do aren't the things that I teach. If I spend my time practicing, when will I preach? I do what I must as you do what you ought to. I'm lost and alone and I'm fair and I'm free. You am what you is, and I are who I be."
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Do what you want cuz a pirate is free,
YOU ARE A PIRATE!
Kakashi + Anko = <3
Edd + Marie = <3
Luigi + Daisy= <3
[link] <~ For Holly Black Lovers
[link] <~My RP Board
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"The things that I do aren't the things that I teach. If I spend my time practicing, when will I preach? I do what I must as you do what you ought to. I'm lost and alone and I'm fair and I'm free. You am what you is, and I are who I be."
--
Do what you want cuz a pirate is free,
YOU ARE A PIRATE!
Kakashi + Anko = <3
Edd + Marie = <3
Luigi + Daisy= <3
[link] <~ For Holly Black Lovers
[link] <~My RP Board
Thank you for the
xo
-JP
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Amaze me.
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"The things that I do aren't the things that I teach. If I spend my time practicing, when will I preach? I do what I must as you do what you ought to. I'm lost and alone and I'm fair and I'm free. You am what you is, and I are who I be."
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An empty canvas is a living wonder.. far lovelier than certain pictures
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"The things that I do aren't the things that I teach. If I spend my time practicing, when will I preach? I do what I must as you do what you ought to. I'm lost and alone and I'm fair and I'm free. You am what you is, and I are who I be."
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