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By Bobby Rib Rub
This is a story regarding the circumstances surrounding a challenge to cook, smoke, or BBQ ribs and how the challenge developed, and how the author was exposed leading up to and the day of the rib challenge. It is one of a series of letters that the author sends back to the UK periodically...
Just a poem i wrote about a month ago... Not much to say about it so just read and i hope you guys like it>
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dis onez bout my gurl lindsey an all da crazy stuff we get into!!!
"Locked?" He asks. I nod. I turn around, meeting his chest. My eyes run over his chest before reaching his face. "Hold on." He says. Suddenly he's walking around to the side of the house. I watch him with my eyes as he starts to hit at the window.
I gasp. "You're going to break him?" He grins...
Novel | Updated Oct 24, 2009 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 4 | Likes: 4
A poem about the story of consciousness into matter
Miara has a bad couple of days dealing with death and pain. Morrigan is (c) the creator of Darkstalkers; Alexianna, and Catriona are (c) Solarchos. All other characters and Lupa Homeworld stuff is (c) me.
as a teenager Sam(Samantha) finds herself in a world different from others. she learns secrets like no other person can.
Love, hate, friendship, enemies, war. vampires werewolves demons and even angels. many things mix together, and she finds herself lost...
what went wrong? what is she?
This poem is from my CD Poetic Realities of Our Being which personifies certain body parts such as our hands, feet, mind, body, etc. This cast of members project enlightment and illumination of truths about ourselves that are often forgotten, taken for granted or flat out discarded.