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Ink and IceDuring the summer before my senior year of high school I took up a job at the local Movie Theater on base. It was a good job with good benefits. We had a great manager who was later fired by the powers that be and replaced with a slightly more conservative less kind assistant manager. When I started I was taught by my friend Josh how to work the popcorn machine and to operate the register. He was a good friend, and a great person to work with because I always seemed to have trouble with that damn popcorn machine. We all despised the thing.Ink and Ice
It was like some sort of giant elephant that stood in the corner of a circus act and didn'
by ~monkeyfromhell
Retribution II: The Vow.The Vows. by DCGRetribution II: The Vow.
So the sun came up on the second day, and he left his so-called boneyard home, and went on his way.
The sun grew more red in an empty Northern sky. He decided any day would be a decent day to die, as long as he did it right.
Running through and in Between the trees in the forest, He tracked his target's evident footprints.
He rested for a moment by an old oak tree, lit his pipe and let himself breathe.
He reached in his bag for some food. He heard some branches snap behind him and so he knew.
The intruder was no
by ~monkeyfromhell
The Journey To RetributionRetribution (I) by Don GregoryThe Journey To Retribution
The Sun comes up on a dreary Sunday morning.
He woke up, and found his family dead but had no time for mourning.
Raised himself up and buried them one by one. He asked the town, but the killer wasn't spotted by anyone.
He buried his head in his hands, let the tears fall between his fingers. It was then he decided to be a killer of killers.
His knives are strapped, guns are at the ready, He keeps the fire burning inside nice and steady. He cried "I'll find him and finish him and then I'll stand over smiling as t
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Zippo memories 3: Home.He's the man who always runs, always walks, but never skips steps. She's the girl who stands and waits at home with the hand on her hips.Zippo memories 3: Home.
He's the guy who lays in bed thinking about the one that got away. She's his wife, always there to take all and make him pay.
He misses the girl that he lost a long time ago. She thinks it's only been two years, but it has been longer, you know.
He dreams of crashes, shatters and other assorted cries and screams. She grows weary every day of everything she sees.
The man is old now, but not old enough to die. She's the woman wh
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- Current Residence: Florida
- Interests: Writing, Reading, Music, Coffee, Alcohol, more music and Beatnik literature. Love.
- Favourite movie: Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas/ Easy Rider
- Favourite band or musician: Neil Young, Bob DYlan, Lynyrd Skynyrd,Danzig,Tool, Johnny Cash,LZ, Tom Waits too many to name
- Favourite genre of music: Folk , Classic Rock, Punk Rock, Metal and Blues.
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