Roddy and the UnravelerFat Bobby Gorman looked stupefied as Death, sitting behind the chipped counter, spoke in deep, funereal cadence. "Time to check out, Blob-I mean, Bob."Roddy and the Unraveler
Destiny shook her pretty head at this, but faceless Fame ignored it, polishing his/her nails to an impossible sheen.
Hermaphroditic Fame had a face blank with promise. A face the colour of the inside of an oyster but pulled tight like the smoothest stocking. He/She exuded sexuality in disturbing ambiguity. If one peered at his/her face on would glimpse a smooth contour of high cheekbones, an eye's butterfly flicker containing every colour and none, an arched eyebrow f
The Downward Spiral“I’m having a crisis of faith,” said Lester Mann.The Downward Spiral
“Why, whatever do you mean, dear?” asked Thelma, his wife.
“Who wrote the book on morality and what gave him the right?”
“God, I suppose.”
“Bosh! How do you know that?”
“I don’t know,” said Thelma, looking perplexed. “Because that’s what everyone says.”
“I wonder what makes everyone so damned smart and me so unconvinced.” Lester pulled at an eyebrow restlessly.
“Oh, Les,” sighed Thelma. “You’
The Melting ManI sat by my window, looking out on Summer Street, from the apartment I’d taken after Mary’s death. A potted ivy wilted on the sill. Green in the centre, brown around the edges. I’d never had much luck with plants since Mary’d gone. My pipe needed reaming too, but I couldn’t muster the energy for even that small task.The Melting Man
The sky was darkening with the promise of rain as I watched the strange little man who lived down the hall come darting up the walk.
No one knew who he was. He lived in our building but his mailbox was simply emblazoned, Occupied. He was a small man with merry little eyes, featu
Strange VisionThere was a noise outside the room as though something large were attempting stealth. Behind me, Justin assumed a batter's stance, knuckles white on a broomstick. Another noise; we both flinched.Strange Vision
When I glanced over my shoulder, Justin had vanished as though he'd flinched himself out of existence. I knew distantly I should find this disturbing. But I was fixated on the doorway.
Around the frame, at the top left corner peered the head of an extremely tall man. His head was long and gaunt. Bones like girders pushed his skin taut. His eyes were so deepset, they were lost in the shadow of his broad brow, lending him an
It's Been a While
Optimism
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Thank you to use the remote loading for another use only personal, without authorization.
Merci de ne pas utiliser le téléchargement pour un autre usage que personnel, sans autorisation.
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Curse your sudden and inevitable betrayal!
I usually frown on "thank you for the fav. comments", but I've been gone from dA for some time due to school work. Instead of taking these 400 favourites for granted, I wanted to thank YOU for making me feel welcome when I came back. Thank you. I'm glad you enjoy my work. I hope you have a wonderful day, and a delightful Halloween this year. And never forget... I love you.
Much lovelovelovelove,
*bewarecalamity
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QUEEN OF SPANK-TORIA.
If you'd like, I'll get you a green card.
FAQ #565: You prohibit the submission of 'pornographic imagery'; what do you consider this to be?
Now it is available as a print
Jp
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