

halloween storyIt was a dark and stormy night when most Halloween stories would start. But today bright and sunny when Erica Smith walked home, goody bag in hand. Her fourth grade class had had their Halloween party, and unlike the ghost stickers she'd won during Freeze Dance, Erica was not smiling. "Tomorrow's Halloween," she thought. "And I don't have a costume."halloween story
When she got home her father waited on the front porch. "And how was the party?" he asked. "Fine, but I have no costume for tomorrow," Erica replied as she walked inside to put her backpack down. "And if I have no costume, Susie and Olivia won't want me to go trick-or-treating with '


halloween poemit was a dark and stormy night so i put on my ipod and turned on the lighthalloween poem


untitledwith earthrise and fireflies zoom in/out and magnetize macro, sepia, photographed eyes,untitled
nyquil, swine flu, mercury spill, patience only gets more ill, i need a transfusion refill
but technology can only run so deep, where all you can do is sleep, and the natural look doesn't come cheap,
but we can't fall into complex seizures of reform, eventually we'd start to transform, into something we like to perform
on stage, camera, ipod, phone can't i just be left alone? you can remember on your own,
instead of facebook, myspace
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Labels are for robots 8D
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Fond of facts.
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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