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- Paradise Lost- « My Thoughts….they feel like little worms trying to crawl out my head...that’s why I write.... to trap them somewhere” He looked at me uninterestedly with two pale blue eyes then sucked over his cigarette and continued puffing out smoke as he spoke:“You know... like a little vivarium, a place for them to grow , live and reproduce” I imagined the little brown creatures with their thin, ringed bodies slithering out his ears and mouth and him swallowing them back to keep them inside.There was a curious ai...
Timothy Benjamin is an average guy and does average things. He is the kind of guy you would stumble upon in the street and think to yourself that he reminds you of somebody. And then you would completely forget his face ten minutes later. He has one of those faces that easily dissolve in a crowd. That you would look at but never really see. And when people actually do notice him, it’s because he reminds them of other people. He wasn’t handsome. But he wasn’t not handsome either. He was just average. That kind of guy that no one can imag...
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