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Post by cacodyl on Jan 30, 2007 12:13:17 GMT -5
Does anyone here write books or stories or screenplays or plays or anything? Prose and whatever? Just thought it might be interesting to discuss that kind of thing.
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sacrilegend
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Post by sacrilegend on Jan 30, 2007 12:25:23 GMT -5
I don't know if it really counts, but sometimes I write sporadic, incoherent little pieces that don't really mean anything, but in fact can mean everything. Haha, it's complicated. I know that I'm a really good writer, I'm just lazy as hell. That's why I can't really reply with a definitive affirmitive.
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criterionmaster
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Post by criterionmaster on Jan 30, 2007 21:18:03 GMT -5
You should post some things you write sometime sacrilegend.
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sacrilegend
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Post by sacrilegend on Jan 31, 2007 13:39:59 GMT -5
If I ever finish something, I promise I will. Most of them just sound fake and teen-angsty, and it's hard tp explain why they're actually not, but I'll try and write something of some substance for you! Some are just thoughts that got carried away, and sometimes I write stories in pictures.
Waittt... Here's a Word document I wrote a while ago... I can't remember why, how, when, or what motivated me. Haha! Don't laugh! Each paragraph is a new thought, they don't have anything to do with one another, or maybe they do, if that's how you want to look at it.
I didn't read them! I just copied and pasted (or posted... hmmm...), for fear of deleting something I find stupid now, I guess they are all pretty stupid. They're about a year old! I bolded pieces that seem to resemble titles.
The way you let the house grow dark. The way we knew that we’d be nothing without you. We wish you’d come in and turn on the lights, because without you this insidious darkness will take its toll on our lives. Are you sorry? Do you have the right to be, or the rationale? The reasons? I haven’t the time to ponder these questions, not even the means.
Don’t we all… We all want to be more than we are, something different, but wouldn’t that make us not what we are? Who are we, if we aren’t being ourselves? The world would be filled with you and there would be none of me left. Fake smiles on fake faces, our tedious existences are marked by these.
Pariahs in search of the meaning of life. Stop swimming and wait, wait, wait for an answer to appear in the depths of your darkness, the cess of your swimming pool.
“Just be yourself!” Holy fuck! Who else am I being? You make me feel as if I’ve lost myself in some kind of sinister circumstance, and I’ve been looking for me ever since. I tried to listen, in the beginning. Then I burst out with a string of profanities cursing you and this whole world for just being so damn impossible to live with. You make me feel an impostor in my life, with two identities and one heck of a personality disorder!
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sacrilegend
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Post by sacrilegend on Jan 31, 2007 13:41:09 GMT -5
I think I may have been drunk at the time of spewing this nonsense... Or I hope so.
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