For Queen and CountryThey had come in the evening halfway through tea. When the family sat hunched over hot plated meals and between mouthfuls exchanged snippets of conversation.For Queen and Country
The arrival was simple, the merry ringing of the doorbell trilled through the house and was regarded as nothing more than a slight annoyance. "Go check that will you." Was the simple command directed at the young son and muttered in casual tones, the underlying annoyance was easily overlooked by the child.
The young boy soon returned but did not take his seat. In one short sentence he explained how the man at the door wanted them all in the garden. The or
Terrorists and TeacupsThe cafe was a hive of activity. The bustle and sound of the many gathered clamoring together in one oddly natural chorus.Terrorists and Teacups
In one ofthe four alcoves sat two old women. Their sagging jowls quaking with each word and phrase spoke with a madly mounting fervor.
"Did you hear about the Khan's just down the road?" One asked as she leant forward and set down her cup with an unheard 'clink'.
"No?" replied the other, her eyes widened as her black hair bobbed slightly as she too leant inward across the table.
"Got raided just the other day they did." The first woman remarked and surpressed a small sh
JumpThe wind whistled through her hair, free and unburdened causing anger to rise as if some vile retort, jealousy soon followed.Jump
Nonetheless it would end soon.
The muffled thud on impact as her final chorus, that last defiance against whatever ungodly force had subjected her to this world.
A few steps forward was all it took. The sudden jump of the stomach and the strange rush of excitement as if it were all just some macabre fun fair ride.
It was only in those last fleeting moments did it finally dawn. She had forgot to feed the cat.
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Content
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"Where the spirit does not work with the hand there is no art." - Leonardo da Vinci
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If we can't laugh, then our enemies win!
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"Where the spirit does not work with the hand there is no art." - Leonardo da Vinci
May your results never explode your brain.
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QED. I win.
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Something Strange Appears... [link]
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Hey, dog entity! Rise up and bare your biscuit filthy fangs at the oppressive leash wielding demon!! G**damn my navel itches!!
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I HATE the Black Parade!
Grave Robbing U.S.A
In This Time Of Social Upheaval, Will You Fight Or Will You Run From Evil?
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᛬ᛗᛃᛟᛚᚾᛖᚱ ᚱᛁᛞᛉ ᛁᛏᛊ ᛒᚱᛖᛊᛏ ᛟᚾ ᚫ ᛊᛁᛚᚹᚱ ᚲᚺᚫᚾ᛬
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