~MotRoUS
Chris Mireles
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DiscomfortI saw you oft, from day to day, but ne'er a word I uttered for fear, more dread, of what you'd say.Discomfort
With hastened blood and heart aflutter I bated my breath, as well my qualm, and tried to speak without a stutter.
Then as you spoke, the more I calmed and smiled to know there was no reason to be shy with sweat upon my palms.
And now we watch pass by the seasons and day to day, announce our love overt. Oh where'd be I, if where I begun had succumbed to my discomfort?
by ~MotRoUS
SleepEveryone accepts it, succumbs to it, but few understand it. Scientists theorize while they analyze but never quite realize their goal. The search for the truth behind sleep.Sleep
I may not know the truth of why we sleep or what parts of the brain fire in a dazzling explosion of reds, yellows, and greens on the pale blue of computer screens.
I may not know the science, but I know you never look more beautiful than when you sleep. Lying there so innocently. Impervious to the burdens of the world lingering just outside
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A Fun Distraction Elec stood in a glade, arms folded and face stern. He knew someone was hiding amongst the trees. His senses were keen and nothing went by him unnoticed. The smell of his sweat—it was obviously the sweat of a man—lingered in the air. His breathing was loud and overpowering; to Elec it was. Elec could even feel his assailant move. “Whenever you’re ready,” he called forth into the forest. There was nothing but silence as he looked into the woods. What would seem like forever to most passed, but Elec stood still tA Fun Distraction
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ExcellenceSolitary water fowl, one amongst the flock, like others, eating, sleeping, rinsing, repeating. Happiness does not come easily. A mechanical life doesn’t suit one of open mind. You take your chances time and time again trying to snatch that fragile mote. Those limbs are tired. All that work for so delicate a thing that so many think they have but never truly know. The light is so far away still. The longer you go the further it gets. But that doesn’t mean you’ll slow. Things aren’t going to get easier. SacrExcellence
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- Current Residence: Lake Charles, Louisiana
- Interests: Video games, movies, comics, and anything centered around media, really
- Favourite movie: DA doesn't allow me to type them all in. A lot.
- Favourite band or musician: Again, too many. The top of the list would be Opeth, Ween, BtBaM, Ween, and Gorillaz
- Favourite genre of music: Metal, comical shit, orchestral, and folk
- Favourite artist: Todd Lockwood comes to mind (www.toddlockwood.com)
- Favourite poet or writer: Neil Gaiman in both categories
- Operating System: Pirated XP
- MP3 player of choice: Winamp FTW
- Wallpaper of choice: I have hundreds of wallpapers and an app that changes between them every 15 minutes
- Favourite game: I love video games. I could never pick just one, or ten.
- Favourite gaming platform: Anything made by SONY, but Microsoft did pretty well with the 360
- Favourite cartoon character: Freakazoid. The Animaniacs.
- Tools of the Trade: Whatever's in my hands
- Email: motrous@gmail.com
- AIM: Maniac5912
- MSN: motrous@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: Maniac5912
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