tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37808962011-04-21T16:32:28.320-05:00Shattered PerceptionsA place to witness the mental workings of a mere shadow.Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159838515673024543noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780896.post-1099225201843893752004-10-31T06:17:00.000-06:002004-11-15T13:43:12.173-06:00My apologies. It is merely a story and nothing more.Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159838515673024543noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780896.post-1096295251572868752004-09-27T09:25:00.000-05:002004-09-27T09:27:31.583-05:00I'm reposting this for any opinions. I'm considering making it a psuedo-weekly sorta story or something like that. I'm mostly posting here though so I can access it from anywhere.
Prelude to Darkness
Nights like this were always cloudy. It seemed to be dictated by fate. Only half of the street lights actually even seemed to work and the air had chilled considerably Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159838515673024543noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780896.post-1094018644880497322004-09-01T01:01:00.000-05:002004-09-01T01:15:19.063-05:00Oh the pleasures I conspire,
Once within your sweet embrace.
Oh the pains I'll soon forget,
As you stroke my fallen face.
I feel the rapture in the darkness,
Where I soon will find my place.
So Lady Oblivions sing your song
So I can sleep.
Whisper softly to my senses,
As you lift me from your dreams.
Pull the thread to my emotion,
Till I vanish at the seams.
Put your finger to my lips,
Setting Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159838515673024543noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780896.post-1094018458734623552004-09-01T00:58:00.000-05:002004-09-01T01:00:58.733-05:00Well, I can't seem to even almost complete any sort of writing so I'm just going to randomly post my incomplete poetry and then be done with it. Mayhap I'll try again to finish something but I'm not holding my breath. Hell, it'd be a waste of time anyways.
Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159838515673024543noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780896.post-1087968824519504492004-06-23T00:33:00.000-05:002004-06-23T00:33:44.520-05:00Random post. Did comment thingy work?Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159838515673024543noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780896.post-1086165833370463532004-06-02T03:39:00.000-05:002004-06-02T04:07:55.330-05:00Anonymity is a strange thing. Something I want and fear at the same time. Oh well. Just wanted to let you know that right now my laptop has become a heating pad and I have a jumpdrive on my back. It's fucked up. My back and the laptop, not the jumpdrive. It's actually okay. Except for being in my mouth. Poor thing. Oh well. I can feel the laptop jarring with each heartbeat. That's just damned Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07159838515673024543noreply@blogger.com1