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Life stops life keeps movingIt's dark. The lights shine in my face. I can't see; blue, warm, silent; scared to death. I wish I could have seen this coming. So what am I supposed to do now? I can't stand here forever.Life stops life keeps moving
Crying. They won't allow themselves to go very fast.
God's will is funny sometimes. It's not supposed to be - this way. I close my eyes and try to stop time; Life stops; life keeps moving.
Raining. I'm confused. We're going in slow motion. They go slowly to the side. I'm really glad I came. I think it's my fault. In my mind. &
by ~kornmonkie
MortalityI think of when you were here how you teased me, how you joked I got offended but in a weird way I wasn't angry I was almost flattered I was flattered that you took the time to notice I loved the way you joked and the voices you would make You seemed to cheer me up in the weirdest waysMortality
I loved the way we played with the thought of death We thought we were immortal Not in a straight out way But in the way that we wanted to die You wanted to be cremated, so did I Not to copy, just so I'd be everywhere you were
I made you promise to haunt me &
by ~kornmonkie
In my Alaska winters taleIn my Alaska winters taleIn my Alaska winters tale
the wooden door is pulled open,
its safe protective seal broken, my blanket of warmth is defaced;
stale-dry-frigid air rushes in,
falls briskly upon my skin, the comfortable shelter is replaced;
on the smooth blue-tiled-floor, mist rolls,
like wispy-white escaping souls, winter's suffocating grip takes hold;
the ill-placed-heater roars to life,
it hisses and groans and struggles and strifes, to warm me and fight off the cold;
a truly epic battle rages,
as it has through all the ages, but a
by ~kornmonkie
BoatA Flash of HappinessBoat
A kid made to feel wanted it was always like that with you you made me feel special I loved you for that.
You'd joke that I ate too much "I'll put a rubber band around your neck," then you'd smile and take me for ice cream off we'd go, upstream.
There'd be stories of Egypt and tales of stowaways stories of men covered in grease and of sailors who didn't make it.
You taught me which way is port and how to find the north star you said the swell could be my friend or my worst enemy.
You tol
by ~kornmonkie
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- Current Residence: Dillingham, Alaska
- Interests: astronomy, radio, fishing, nlp, politics, seduction, webdesign
- Favourite movie: Angus - The Matrix
- Favourite band or musician: Metallica, Bright Eyes, Bob Seger
- Favourite genre of music: Everything
- Favourite artist: H.R. Giger
- Favourite poet or writer: Stephen King, Chuck Palahniuk
- Operating System: Linux, XP
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Favourite cartoon character: Brian Griffin
- Personal Quote: A real friend stabs you in the front.
- Website: http://www.kornmonkie.com
- Email: atigunalaska@gmail.com
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I won't be there today though (Jess will)
I'm participating in a 24 hour comic marathon where I have to draw a 24 page comic in 24 hours.
It will likely be brutal :S
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