

Seven Gnomish DaysSeven Gnomish Days By James A GarrisonSeven Gnomish Days
A home quaint and fair, Twixt the roots of the mighty oak, A solitary gnome comfortable within his lair, His solitude not easily broke.
The sun rises on the first day, The gnome strays from his den of solitude, With reluctance some might say, But he must hunt and gather for his food,
The second day has come nigh, Home again he sits and ponders, Time and sun tick slowly by, As his mind randomly wanders.
Night two, day, three, His quiet home is invaded, Roaches swarm on a spree


MireMire By James A. GarrisonMire
Silent, mute, without a voice, he was trapped within his own mind. Blood poured from his eyes till there was nothing left but bone. Faces screeched and clawed at him, tearing him apart, tormenting his soul with fire and razor. And then the worst came; the sickening silver voice that slipped into his soul and poisoned his sanity. You are mine, David, and I am yours. Together we are one to be given to none. Love me, my sweet, as I will always love you. The voice permeated his bei


TornTorn By James A. GarrisonTorn
I walk the razor, my bleeding feet balancing on infinitesimal differences, Lies, misconceptions, and prejudged opinions pounding from both sides against my weary senses, Battered and frayed I have to lean and push against the ones I love just to keep my perspective clear, Yet in doing this I leave my back open for the other side to take advantage of my distracted mind, I cannot keep this up; my mind is stretched to the brink of insanity I fear, Death or flight, which to choose, one is harsh the other useless, there is no answer that I find.
Ignoranc


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Heeheehee! Come to Me! I'll eat your eyes! And then you'll cry! But of tears there will be none! From whence would they come?!
Spiders creeping up the wall! The thin man he is so tall! Chop his legs and then hell fall!
Death! Death! Come to me! Ill eat your eyes ..! Wait! Wait I said that! What a lousy chat!
Confused I am! But I see so clear! The deer! It went splat! Then I boiled it in fat!
Yum! Yum! In the Tum It went bye bye just like gum! &nbs
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Forgiveness is between them and God. It's up to me to arrange the meeting.
.....Creasy
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Forgiveness is between them and God. It's up to me to arrange the meeting.
.....Creasy
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Forgiveness is between them and God. It's up to me to arrange the meeting.
.....Creasy
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