

night shiftThe car crunches its way across the gravel andnight shift
i hear the engine idling then it stops. the digital clock winks knowingly at me 4.15am always arrives to find me tilting my head straining to hear the car lock with a beep. I hug the duvet as the subtle sounds speak to me, your key is beginning to turn in the door! moments later and i hear the click as you softly shut it over. I squeeze my eyes tight as the tenth stair squeaks the way it always does-but somehow still surprising you muttering a curse at the noise. Suddenly a slither of light burst


A Dream Come True - AnonymousSometimes I would have dreams about her after she moved across the state. I knew her for years, and the attraction was mutual, but I was a coward. Scared half to death of letting myself follow through with the things I wanted to do. Scared half to death to be myself, I guess. We flirted. We cuddled. We lay in the same room and had trouble sleeping because we were so painfully aware the other existed. But I was a coward and because of that, nothing went further than that.A Dream Come True - Anonymous
Of course, in my dreams, it was always another story. I’m not a very sexual person, and I haven’t quite figured out if it’s because I’ve always been with guys, a


Eve's Dilemma Eve's DilemmaEve's Dilemma
A ghost of a woman I floated above this earth. An ethereal flame That didn’t really burn. Water flowed right through me, But none quenched my thirst. Roses on my doorstep, But I smelled no perfume. The days passed around me, But no sunsets did I see. And though I was touched, Many times, all I felt was me.
A protective cloak from head to toe Kept my heart distanced from all pain. Clean, untouched, and pure my heart; Unsullied specter of a human being.
But then a demon of a man  
If you haven't seen my journal, a quick update. I am moving the remainder of jon.com and any of my future manuscripts to a professional/personal web site where I hope to attract additional readers, an agent and a publisher or two. I would love to put you in my data base so you receive information about new chapters as they are written. If you are interested, would you please respond to me in a NOTE with your:
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And if you are so inclined, a sentence or two telling why you like my work, which I could use as a testimonial if needed.
I sure would appreciate it. BTW, I'll still be around dA. I'd miss all you guys too much. I've made some valuable friends here, and I hope I can count you among them. Thanks.
Denise
wtf is waddling... because i think they do that alot anyway.... and how did they find out? did they go
excuse me Mr.Penguin
Excuse you!
What?
I am an Emperor!
Ok then Emperor penguin... what is the best way to walk?
Why waddling dear chap...
thanks... Ein minuten bitter! You Talk....!!!
Or maybe they watched them? Deviously
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It was some time ago, but I do manage to eventually catch up on messages.
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Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead.
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The Moving Finger writes, and, having writ,
Moves on; nor all your Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all your Tears blot out a Word of it.
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< GunShyMartyr > PinkyMcCoversong: o hi asl plz
< PinkyMcCoversong > GunShyMartyr: ask again in a cockney accent
< GunShyMartyr > ELLO daaaahling, what's yah name then. giveus a kiss would ya love? yer eighteen roite?
Yaa, Penguins!
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commitment is crushing the cap.
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