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dateoutUPDATING PROGRAM HUM-ANDROID-ALT.103010
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PROGRAM OBSOLETE, BEGIN DELETE ACTION
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damn
DENIED, FORCED ACTION
DELETE ACTION INITIATION
this calls for a cig
i guess
RUNNING NATDEATH.EXE
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here we go
[II--------] - TASTE.18a
won't miss that useless air, toxic clouds and fog of smog
[IIII------] - HEARING.33
good riddance, refrigerator buzz, booming traffic zooms and whirls
[IIIII-----] - SMELL.15b
i never did like the smell of a cigarette, never felt real
[IIIIIII---] - SIGHT.26
there goes the view, goodbye buildings of steel, wire, electric fire
[IIIIIIII--]

glowafteronce there was a girl
who would eat the sun
on a frozen beach
i'd watch carefully
never told me why
cause i never asked
sunrise and sunset
she would stare and stare
grow she would nourished
by cosmic cycles
she then glanced at me
her secret smile
when she grew too much
and flew into space
one with the fire
at home, burning core
leaving me behind
a small speck of sand
covered by silent snow
drowned by the still sea
on a clod of dirt
wandering the void
staring, staring at the stars

livedshortrefresh, virgins bloom
unveiled electric flower
rain-soaked naked mirth
roll in wild grass
humid loins and sweaty souls
intertwined limbs melt
in a leaf strewn breeze
scarecrows sway with still shadows
rusty mouth-to-mouth
dying with black chills
snowpeople hearts suffocate
caged in icy glares

World War 1 Timeline1914: Europe was forming itself into two teams. The ALLIES: Britain,France,Belgium,Russia,Italy and Serbia. VS The CENTRAL POWERS:Germany,Austria-Hungary, Turkey and Bulgaria.
28 June: Archduke Franz Ferdinand was assassinated in Bosnia. Franz's father is furious.
23 July: Austria blames Serbia for the death because the assassins were from Serbia.Serbia tries to reason with Bosnia but Bosnia is to purple with anger to listen. They wanted WAR.
4 August: Germany marches through Belgium to invade France so Britain joins the war to help Belgium.
23 August: German try to proceed in invading France but is beaten at The Battle of Marne.
22 Nove

World War 2 Timeline11 November 1918: End of WW1. Germany beaten.
1933: German elections won by the Nazi party. They are led by crazy Adolf Hitler. Winston Churchill of Britain tries to warn the Brits but no one listens.
1937: In Europe two teams are being formed: THE ALLIES of Britain France and Russia vs THE AXIS of Germany and Italy.
23 August 1939: Germany (Adolf Hitler) and Russia (Joseph Stalin) agree not to fight each other.
1 September 1939: Hitler's army invades Poland and shares it with Russia Britan and France will fight for Poland's liberty.
3 September: Britain and France declare war on Germany. Winston Churchill is mafe First Lord of the Admir

LongingThe fires for you, raging in my brain
Unceasingly buring
The tiny plastic gears of my perception.

UntitledCigarette in hand, scotch on the rocks in the other.
Ceramic knife on the countertop. Lemons freshly cut, squeezed over the tracklines, rabbitholes in his right arm.
Shattered bottle in the corner. Remains of a rag, burning sensations licking at the doily, stinging on his injection sites.
A bead of sweat, rolling down his brow, his neck, his chest. He takes a drag. Another bead. He reaches behind him, a familiar wooden vestigial tail, finished and framed around steel.
He puts the gun in his mouth.

Her ocean blue, the submerged star, and 5 AM.Swimming to the bottom of an infinitesimal ocean of blue and green and white and light, three, maybe four drain spouts (positioned at regular metered intervals). 3, then 4, to 5 in the morning. Swimming with the one I love.
Swimming to the bottom of an infinite ocean of blue. The sun's subtle caress playfully peeking over the treetops high, over the picket fence higher. A curious light shines bright at the bottom, the loving eye of the bed, the urchin, the abyssmal seabed. I dip my head beneath the surface and proceed closer. I dip my head beneath and slowly float towards the star.
Swimming to the bottom of her ocean of blue. Four walls, on

The Black Bullets Ch.1 It feels weird being on top of the world one day, in jail the next, then giving up hope and becoming a hobo. I guess I've seen it coming for a long time, but after years of narrow escapes with the police I thought I'd become invincible. I'd been tempted to just suck it up, go back home and get married, but upon arriving realized why I left in the first place. At least they left me with enough money to travel as far as I possibly could from them.
I tried to get a job, any job, but no one would trust a thief. So then I was left with two choices:
Return to a world of crime
Or
Beg on the streets.
Going to jail the first time around was st

The Black Bullets Ch.2Looker made me think about what he said for a while. I spent the whole afternoon thinking about it. Sure, people steal to try and get by, but they rarely get away with it. I started out that way and look where it got me. There are a ton of options to use, so one doesn't have to resort to stealing. If I wasn't such a spoiled, naïve child, I could have done something productive with my life.
My train of thought was interrupted when a teenager with long, dark hair came right in front of me. He stopped, turned around in a circle, then threw his arms in the air, cussing in Spanish. I sat up on my bench, and put my arm on the back of it. He

The Black Bullets Ch.3The grunts that were once attacking me were now standing there, clutching their weapons in fear. I slowly sat up, rubbing my side.
"Let's get outta here," a grunt shouted.
"Oh, no, we can't let you do that," Jack said.
"Youse guys are gonna blow our cover," CG finished.
The grunts took a couple of steps back as Jack and CG moved forward. All at once, Jack struck the nearest grunt with his fist. CG walked up to one guy, kicked him in the back of the leg, making him fall. The next guy swung at him, but CG swiftly dodged the attack. The grunt ended up hitting the grunt on the floor.
"You wouldn't hit a nerd," CG said, then turned to me and

The Last.Because this will be the last
I hope my sentence goes by quick
I'll do my time and leave
without a word
Alone is all to everything
but no change comes
I expect the weather will pick up
On the horizon I never reach
I keep running
We can discuss the weather over tea
If I spill a little on you
Be polite and don't notice
Never help me clean it off
Its just a stain
Shame about the dress, could have been so pretty
The stains tell a tale
That I hope you might share
But you've already washed it clean.
It's time for another feature! This time the feature is going to be around literature! You can submit any of your literature works as long as they follow the rules below. This is only for under-appreciated pieces of art, so the piece must have smaller amount of views, +favs, and comments.
The deadline is Friday November 16th
I stop taking deviations on Nov 16th. Feature will be put up that weekend and all who will be featured will be notified. I will only be featuring the best works, so make sure you give me your best!
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