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Coffee n bluesDo you know that feeling when someone is just enough drunk to be attractive?Coffee n blues
I got a call from a person I didn’t expect to get one soon.
Hei mitä sä oot nyt tekemässä? She asked what I was doing.
Even past her drunken voice I wanted to see her. I lied to her that I was at home and that she could come here.
She never called, it was not a surprise but it was never expected.
After many months she called again…
This time she was behind my door. I buzzed her in.
I thanked myself for conveniently not cleaning up place. Then again I thought that she probably
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Bad BluesBad Blues, Chapter OneBad Blues
Eliza
Bang! That was the first sound I heard when I came to life. I was told that I was born as a twin. My father shot my brother and mother in one shot. My brother was still partly in my mother’s stomach, only his legs were visible. Father left me alive…
I grew up in a village in the middle of nowhere. It was a village where everything was white. The clay buildings painted white, with no windows it gave an illusion that it was a village in ruins. There was a cold mystical aura in this place. It was not on the map. The village did not exist anymore. All the people here where as goo
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HandsHer hands were withered and old; the skin hung onto knobby boneHands
like an oversized glove. Her brightly painted red nails stood out defiantly against her pallid skin and the stiff, white hospital sheets. She grasped the thin metal bar on the side of the bed; I watched as her hands shook with the effort.
‘Come here,’ she motioned weakly bending her fingers slowly, entrancing me, even in my nine year old
defiance and boredom. I trudged over to her bedside and she
placed her trembling old hand in mine. Somehow I didn’t expect them t
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- Current Residence: Finland
- Interests: martial arts, writing and politics
- Favourite movie: lots of em
- Favourite band or musician: again...
- Favourite genre of music: many
- Favourite artist: many
- Favourite poet or writer: Hemingway, Bukowsky and Pinero(just a few
- Favourite photographer: many... but my sis is good =)
- Favourite style of art: dunno bout that
- Operating System: PC err... windows? =p
- MP3 player of choice: aint got one...*hides from insults*
- Shell of choice: bah a geek Q
- Wallpaper of choice: as the above
- Skin of choice: on a woman...hmmm =p
- Favourite game: many but aint got time for em =(
- Favourite gaming platform: pc
- Favourite cartoon character: SAMURAI JACK!!!!!!
- Personal Quote: exeption makes the rule!...not mine sadly
- Tools of the Trade: huh? am i stoopeed!?
- Email: awkward_silence@visbynightlife.com
- MSN: Awkward_silence@msn.com
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Sweet sounds of music
Fill the air like perfume,
Yet not strong enough to silence
All the sounds of the night.
Love The Beatles!
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"...the highest forms of art are those which impose a kind of harmony and order upon the greatest possibile number of factors." - Aldous Huxley
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Awky stands for Awk which stands for Awkward Silence
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I scratch and bite gently
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