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This will probably read as something a pretentious prick wrote to fill his ego with value one... » Read
A monologue about how the twinkees were being wiped off the shelves of America, this was an assignment for my creative writing class were we had to write a story of our choosing off of one word that we picked out of a hat, and mine happened to be food. Although of course I had to take an odd...
"Tea or coffee?", she asked,
Her voice reeling in different tones,
And her smile, benevolently gracious,
That it can awaken a dying soul.
Her demeanour was gleeful,
And she, tall and lissome.
A white and glistering dentals,
That shone like a bright moon in a dark night.
Her hair was long and...
Poetry | Updated Oct 6, 2011 | Reads: 69 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 2
Ok so you want to be a Air Hostess?
Do you dream of dating fit pilots, fit passangers of the layovers in exotic destinations?
Living the High Life of the Glitz and Glam and the perks of the job?
Make a date with rubber gloves, gash bags and a coffee pot
Your going to have the...