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I had night terror tonight. Haven&#39;t had one for a few months though. Guess I was due.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying bare and reasonably comfy&lt;br /&gt;My eyelids felt heavy and closed&lt;br /&gt;My brain shut down and the show began&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of all I fear&lt;br /&gt;Horrific things only my mind could conjure up&lt;br /&gt;A crumbling mouth exhales&lt;br /&gt;Hot breath on my cheek&lt;br /&gt;A foul stench and taste of rot&lt;br /&gt;A loose lipped reflection&lt;br /&gt;Empty gums spattered with blood&lt;br /&gt;The stumps that never grow back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raw emotions, vanquished hope,&lt;br /&gt;sore muscles, slippery slope.&lt;br /&gt;Shallow breath inducing sweat,&lt;br /&gt;freezing cold, completely wet.&lt;br /&gt;Fear fuels desperate crawl,&lt;br /&gt;twisted spine, contorted ball.&lt;br /&gt;Cursing dark, pitiful cry,&lt;br /&gt;crawling skin, desperate try.&lt;br /&gt;Faintest light, hypnotic pull,&lt;br /&gt;tears gathering, eyes overfull.&lt;br /&gt;Slithering serpents haunt sleep,&lt;br /&gt;fangs injecting poison deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imprisoned by my own fears&lt;br /&gt;It saw right into my brain&lt;br /&gt;Frozen in time&lt;br /&gt;Left to chunder and choke&lt;br /&gt;My mind screams&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in the horrors of sleep</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/2896592850822844418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/lucky-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/2896592850822844418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/2896592850822844418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/lucky-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Battlescars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14222327182521160786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ozY3-vBq5X8/S0tjndszZyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8anGDwwarBM/S220/7-8-09+041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIU0tBIRFIEBYH0nefOIE0VZ5jOp561Nelx4JyPTQx1RNrBzv_oVArkyKizBNQWl9ihbhNbxmyfsy3XBvQ5FfXSQayWF7yVbqBZKAq0BZrYYhgyFSUJgZGoSYKKMVi59nO_uK4sDWQOkWY/s72-c/fuseli-nightmare1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6632085337496984506.post-8303646082417616442</id><published>2010-01-11T13:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T13:21:36.959-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin Between the Sheets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGUl10yoCRR8N2GWjQPW84fkCqvHalmYaYdSb8Ze9LJBtLtcFHeerUtVDQvePnKgoasl9nJtYslPMhNA4AjGNWJCsxLFK2MdIhyphenhyphenDLkRTdIjtLLHWDk4_vI3zy6fROYtHxZQwnrZBcbPIly/s1600-h/sin.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 108px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGUl10yoCRR8N2GWjQPW84fkCqvHalmYaYdSb8Ze9LJBtLtcFHeerUtVDQvePnKgoasl9nJtYslPMhNA4AjGNWJCsxLFK2MdIhyphenhyphenDLkRTdIjtLLHWDk4_vI3zy6fROYtHxZQwnrZBcbPIly/s320/sin.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425564383509395954&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written spring of &#39;09&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch, sweat, sigh&lt;br /&gt;Fingers race against my thighs&lt;br /&gt;Inhale, exhale, high&lt;br /&gt;Nails tracing down your spine&lt;br /&gt;Twist, pulse, heat&lt;br /&gt;Skin to skin we meet&lt;br /&gt;Writhe, lust, lead&lt;br /&gt;Sin between the sheets</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/8303646082417616442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/sin-between-sheets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/8303646082417616442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/8303646082417616442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/sin-between-sheets.html' title='Sin Between the Sheets'/><author><name>Battlescars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14222327182521160786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ozY3-vBq5X8/S0tjndszZyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8anGDwwarBM/S220/7-8-09+041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGUl10yoCRR8N2GWjQPW84fkCqvHalmYaYdSb8Ze9LJBtLtcFHeerUtVDQvePnKgoasl9nJtYslPMhNA4AjGNWJCsxLFK2MdIhyphenhyphenDLkRTdIjtLLHWDk4_vI3zy6fROYtHxZQwnrZBcbPIly/s72-c/sin.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6632085337496984506.post-8152243559005199510</id><published>2010-01-11T13:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T13:12:14.869-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Don&#39;t Get Too Close</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCCxrZli3OplU86kSgRbzHIoCLzaK9Gtj3jINyk1IcFroqrCjHf-ZYJIUu-nqIiIKC8UHkO2JigVbAx89OSydHTi2GnXx_L_s-Vwv7VmC2cEh3iX8jkIwRG3rtmtMdWpHzHqZn1QJREllQ/s1600-h/7-8-09+039.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCCxrZli3OplU86kSgRbzHIoCLzaK9Gtj3jINyk1IcFroqrCjHf-ZYJIUu-nqIiIKC8UHkO2JigVbAx89OSydHTi2GnXx_L_s-Vwv7VmC2cEh3iX8jkIwRG3rtmtMdWpHzHqZn1QJREllQ/s400/7-8-09+039.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425562110784511234&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written spring &#39;09, and that is a picture of me from the same time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on her bed&lt;br /&gt;Half empty&lt;br /&gt;Half dead&lt;br /&gt;The setting sun reflected in her hair&lt;br /&gt;She could almost be beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Almost be perfect&lt;br /&gt;If you don&#39;t linger too long&lt;br /&gt;If you don&#39;t get too close</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/8152243559005199510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-get-too-close.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/8152243559005199510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/8152243559005199510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/dont-get-too-close.html' title='Don&#39;t Get Too Close'/><author><name>Battlescars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14222327182521160786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ozY3-vBq5X8/S0tjndszZyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8anGDwwarBM/S220/7-8-09+041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCCxrZli3OplU86kSgRbzHIoCLzaK9Gtj3jINyk1IcFroqrCjHf-ZYJIUu-nqIiIKC8UHkO2JigVbAx89OSydHTi2GnXx_L_s-Vwv7VmC2cEh3iX8jkIwRG3rtmtMdWpHzHqZn1QJREllQ/s72-c/7-8-09+039.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6632085337496984506.post-7768704732613228095</id><published>2010-01-11T13:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T13:08:40.693-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Apart Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-MVj6qt-dU_53bLLK0mFhWSwPszFumWyZaDypR8yZ8UqCcQaMsy5UrUG3ROIJ86s6kRsbbzZRslBOE960m2k-rIgrsxRSJ86HsW5AO0BHR_yBXbKniwZG6ejg9PtpUtUWPWpUSsRxmbRi/s1600-h/hand-reaching.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; 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And yes... I do own a pair of these boots.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lust Electric&lt;br /&gt;Gentle Nibble&lt;br /&gt;Delicate Flick&lt;br /&gt;Juices Trickle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tender Mouthful&lt;br /&gt;Indulgent Sips&lt;br /&gt;Spasms Sinful&lt;br /&gt;Gyrating Hips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thrusts Entrancing&lt;br /&gt;Feverish Pace&lt;br /&gt;Teeth Caressing&lt;br /&gt;Deadlock Embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lust Electric&lt;br /&gt;Unabated&lt;br /&gt;Flesh Metallic&lt;br /&gt;Liquidated</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/6922947007907034047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/lust-electric.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/6922947007907034047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/6922947007907034047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/lust-electric.html' title='Lust Electric'/><author><name>Battlescars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14222327182521160786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ozY3-vBq5X8/S0tjndszZyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8anGDwwarBM/S220/7-8-09+041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvU8Sie24xtAZa3IxoMD1JbW6LErlFooPwAaC6JGNicjfTUmh-YQP2HF_4otL5FOMwfwvN_ZaiDPxV8uvoRSwGcVFOh8-TJlaP9swQG4wSZP1_yinNkCTmknJsrynPYtx2Sv77XbMoaYDW/s72-c/stiletto.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6632085337496984506.post-8674300716961062094</id><published>2010-01-11T13:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T13:03:58.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bound</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEcfYgJHDQeWrhEEogS0kJfPZUb6ISR4EBzCQ_WS9ihAlSaw9IHlMOFTOOJUOntRTbGF3fzPHvy8VnokhRDHU8qd4i080XIBWy7BPpQ04jsB7B4UaVeVQVxTagK-Ari37akcUCrMKW4jjH/s1600-h/bondage.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 316px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEcfYgJHDQeWrhEEogS0kJfPZUb6ISR4EBzCQ_WS9ihAlSaw9IHlMOFTOOJUOntRTbGF3fzPHvy8VnokhRDHU8qd4i080XIBWy7BPpQ04jsB7B4UaVeVQVxTagK-Ari37akcUCrMKW4jjH/s320/bondage.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425559959897088578&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written summer of &#39;08. No wonder I got pregnant this summer after years of trying...lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confident &lt;br /&gt;in her depravity&lt;br /&gt;silence&lt;br /&gt;flesh versus leather&lt;br /&gt;frightened&lt;br /&gt;with quivering lips&lt;br /&gt;slick&lt;br /&gt;with her juices&lt;br /&gt;whimpers&lt;br /&gt;eyes closed to the world&lt;br /&gt;pleading&lt;br /&gt;he grants her release&lt;br /&gt;shining&lt;br /&gt;saliva and ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;surrender</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/8674300716961062094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/bound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/8674300716961062094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/8674300716961062094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/bound.html' title='Bound'/><author><name>Battlescars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14222327182521160786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ozY3-vBq5X8/S0tjndszZyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8anGDwwarBM/S220/7-8-09+041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEcfYgJHDQeWrhEEogS0kJfPZUb6ISR4EBzCQ_WS9ihAlSaw9IHlMOFTOOJUOntRTbGF3fzPHvy8VnokhRDHU8qd4i080XIBWy7BPpQ04jsB7B4UaVeVQVxTagK-Ari37akcUCrMKW4jjH/s72-c/bondage.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6632085337496984506.post-1261871571678564047</id><published>2010-01-11T12:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T13:01:02.748-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel of Disgrace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAMridE755L93uVIwIr1R8h7TydDkB4CIk1PqqLZTkfvCBG0FnPqG38bEsj_NOMDk7Y6b4HRx3-oPOfucY4bOCyE35gsZf4pYBKMyrMdj32t7hJ9ocLIfHii0qfJFUqupl0v2n9y81uAxk/s1600-h/closed.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAMridE755L93uVIwIr1R8h7TydDkB4CIk1PqqLZTkfvCBG0FnPqG38bEsj_NOMDk7Y6b4HRx3-oPOfucY4bOCyE35gsZf4pYBKMyrMdj32t7hJ9ocLIfHii0qfJFUqupl0v2n9y81uAxk/s200/closed.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425559084146739586&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written winter of &#39;06-07&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish my eyes were shut&lt;br /&gt;then i&#39;d have no fears&lt;br /&gt;go through life&lt;br /&gt;without hate or tears &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or if i were numb&lt;br /&gt;i&#39;d feel no pain&lt;br /&gt;never drowning in shadows&lt;br /&gt;or soaking in shame &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kissing me softly&lt;br /&gt;with one deep breath&lt;br /&gt;sweeping me into&lt;br /&gt;eternity with the rest &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i wasn&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;always so alone&lt;br /&gt;everybody&#39;s something&lt;br /&gt;i just want to go home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody to talk to&lt;br /&gt;they&#39;re all cloned and fake&lt;br /&gt;and then there&#39;s me&lt;br /&gt;easy to break &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;horrible things&lt;br /&gt;said and done&lt;br /&gt;but nobody will listen&lt;br /&gt;to them it&#39;s fun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hold onto my anger&lt;br /&gt;stuffed in a box&lt;br /&gt;chains all around it&lt;br /&gt;attached are locks &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i want to scream&lt;br /&gt;so long that life escapes&lt;br /&gt;then i&#39;d shut my eyes&lt;br /&gt;i&#39;m the angel of disgrace</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/1261871571678564047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/angel-of-disgrace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/1261871571678564047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/1261871571678564047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/angel-of-disgrace.html' title='Angel of Disgrace'/><author><name>Battlescars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14222327182521160786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ozY3-vBq5X8/S0tjndszZyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8anGDwwarBM/S220/7-8-09+041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAMridE755L93uVIwIr1R8h7TydDkB4CIk1PqqLZTkfvCBG0FnPqG38bEsj_NOMDk7Y6b4HRx3-oPOfucY4bOCyE35gsZf4pYBKMyrMdj32t7hJ9ocLIfHii0qfJFUqupl0v2n9y81uAxk/s72-c/closed.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6632085337496984506.post-4329540569929284671</id><published>2010-01-11T12:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T18:41:13.601-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Entwined</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Written July 25, 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toes curling&lt;br /&gt;Soul crying&lt;br /&gt;Skin indulging&lt;br /&gt;Air strangling&lt;br /&gt;Muscles pulsating heat&lt;br /&gt;Nerves prickling needles&lt;br /&gt;Bones icy cores&lt;br /&gt;Pulsating tingling freezing&lt;br /&gt;Down my spine&lt;br /&gt;A sensation most sweet&lt;br /&gt;A moment most intimate&lt;br /&gt;I want to become you&lt;br /&gt;I want to merge into your softness</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/4329540569929284671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/entwined.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/4329540569929284671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/4329540569929284671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/entwined.html' title='Entwined'/><author><name>Battlescars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14222327182521160786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ozY3-vBq5X8/S0tjndszZyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8anGDwwarBM/S220/7-8-09+041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6632085337496984506.post-339758832275932690</id><published>2010-01-11T12:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T18:41:34.654-06:00</updated><title type='text'>wake up... Wake up! WAKE UP!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Written July 24, 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cold night laid it&#39;s fingernails in icy screams upon my eyes &lt;br /&gt;pulling my eyelids in freezing peels of waking sleep &lt;br /&gt;hands clawing my belly drawing my life into knots of tears &lt;br /&gt;and the smell of weeds choking my thoughts &lt;br /&gt;cloaking my sobs in threads of dreams &lt;br /&gt;night... &lt;br /&gt;dragging my mind &lt;br /&gt;nagging my muscles into spasms and wrenching coils &lt;br /&gt;fingers twined in my staring eyes &lt;br /&gt;breathless... &lt;br /&gt;I almost wake</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/339758832275932690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/wake-up-wake-up-wake-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/339758832275932690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/339758832275932690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/wake-up-wake-up-wake-up.html' title='wake up... 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WAKE UP!!'/><author><name>Battlescars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14222327182521160786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ozY3-vBq5X8/S0tjndszZyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8anGDwwarBM/S220/7-8-09+041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6632085337496984506.post-9148825438127525878</id><published>2010-01-11T12:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T18:44:08.854-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Written July 1, 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lay hand in hand, head to head, eye to eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars staring down, as if they were in envy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon radiating light upon us, as if we were a showcase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crickets and frogs sing, a never ending list of cords and notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An innovation of their collective mind, written from the soul and heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One moment with you is a never ending canvas of joys and memories, it can never fade away</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/9148825438127525878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/9148825438127525878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/9148825438127525878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-moment.html' title='One Moment'/><author><name>Battlescars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14222327182521160786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ozY3-vBq5X8/S0tjndszZyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8anGDwwarBM/S220/7-8-09+041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6632085337496984506.post-3890778412680060630</id><published>2010-01-11T12:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T12:40:30.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For My Raincloud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZUReGgo9xT0ebHZe1HBRlEvPSHdmFlfXVZAMuuIkC69Wvg8xb-T18LF3LM9cv1sIgOpXuNxMJ7FlhnIDU0mwagShsGijYmMIyXsZJfmffobtrMu33f0aqjav_Uzkv6x77Uqkg-kMuL-hz/s1600-h/hands.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZUReGgo9xT0ebHZe1HBRlEvPSHdmFlfXVZAMuuIkC69Wvg8xb-T18LF3LM9cv1sIgOpXuNxMJ7FlhnIDU0mwagShsGijYmMIyXsZJfmffobtrMu33f0aqjav_Uzkv6x77Uqkg-kMuL-hz/s320/hands.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425553919837725154&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written Nov 16th, 2008, after the depression began to clear, and I realized how my son&#39;s love and my love for him had saved my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I - The Trial&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I wander blindly through the sweltering desert &lt;br /&gt;Tripping, stumbling, bitten by snakes and scorpions &lt;br /&gt;My bare feet scorched and swollen &lt;br /&gt;My face raw and red &lt;br /&gt;The glaring, unyielding sun destroying me &lt;br /&gt;My eyes useless and bloodshot &lt;br /&gt;The relentless sun piercing my eyelids &lt;br /&gt;My head pounding and ears ringing &lt;br /&gt;The sweat, the tears, the substance of life &lt;br /&gt;Draining from me a little more each day &lt;br /&gt;I scramble from baking rock to rock &lt;br /&gt;Hoping for a little bit of shade &lt;br /&gt;But there is no mercy, there is no rest &lt;br /&gt;And I trudge forward, lost and alone &lt;br /&gt;Dying and broken, wondering why &lt;br /&gt;Why don&#39;t I just die? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say every so often in this desert &lt;br /&gt;A raincloud comes and breathes life into the parched land &lt;br /&gt;I once chased a cloud &lt;br /&gt;Screaming, tearing at my hair &lt;br /&gt;Gasping for air, believing so hard that just maybe &lt;br /&gt;Maybe &lt;br /&gt;Maybe &lt;br /&gt;I could hide under that cloud &lt;br /&gt;Even just for a day. &lt;br /&gt;I finally collapsed, half dead and defeated &lt;br /&gt;Knowing that what they say is a lie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I continue, the sun growing hotter each day &lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t let the snakes come close &lt;br /&gt;I kill the scorpions &lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ve learned to travel with my eyes closed &lt;br /&gt;Sensing my path &lt;br /&gt;But the pain is so real, so much worse &lt;br /&gt;Now that I know it will never be relieved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;II - Regeneration &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a cloud in the distance &lt;br /&gt;My heart pounds with hope &lt;br /&gt;Hope, that virus which eats your heart &lt;br /&gt;And keeps you going against all odds. &lt;br /&gt;But I snatch it away from myself and feed it to the snakes &lt;br /&gt;Now they won&#39;t feed on me &lt;br /&gt;And I won&#39;t die of broken dreams, &lt;br /&gt;Again, &lt;br /&gt;Once again. &lt;br /&gt;The cloud grows closer, ever closer &lt;br /&gt;I know I will never experience it&#39;s rain &lt;br /&gt;But I start walking towards it, against my will. &lt;br /&gt;I won&#39;t admit to myself that I want it so badly &lt;br /&gt;Even as I lean into the soft breezes that drift towards me &lt;br /&gt;Over the impassible distance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning a raindrop came to me &lt;br /&gt;It landed on my cheek &lt;br /&gt;Crying for me the tears I no longer had &lt;br /&gt;For such an impossibility &lt;br /&gt;And never again will I be the same. &lt;br /&gt;Transformed, I run as fast as I can to the cloud &lt;br /&gt;No longer caring about the pain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;III - The Time Has Come &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not possible, it can&#39;t be. &lt;br /&gt;Even now I don&#39;t believe it. &lt;br /&gt;My Raincloud has come. &lt;br /&gt;My Raincloud, I adore and worship you. &lt;br /&gt;I can see again &lt;br /&gt;And &lt;br /&gt;The &lt;br /&gt;World &lt;br /&gt;Is &lt;br /&gt;So &lt;br /&gt;Beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;You heal the wounds and and salve the burns &lt;br /&gt;I can allow myself to feel &lt;br /&gt;Because it no longer hurts. &lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of the harsh hurting sun are gone &lt;br /&gt;Because the beautiful rain is falling. &lt;br /&gt;You bathe me, and I drink the life giving water &lt;br /&gt;My lips are no longer cracked and my throat is not sore. &lt;br /&gt;I see something in myself &lt;br /&gt;So strange &lt;br /&gt;I didn&#39;t know it was possible for me to be attractive &lt;br /&gt;Not after the scars of the desert. &lt;br /&gt;But my meager and weak charms &lt;br /&gt;Will never compare to the cloud that brings life &lt;br /&gt;To the empty canvas &lt;br /&gt;To the deep painful cavern &lt;br /&gt;To the dying soul &lt;br /&gt;To the long cold embers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life dictates that I will not be here forever &lt;br /&gt;Living in your sweet embrace. &lt;br /&gt;You freeze, and I can&#39;t penetrate your icy exterior &lt;br /&gt;You evaporate, and I can no longer see you. &lt;br /&gt;The wind will come and take you away from me. &lt;br /&gt;But just let me linger while I can &lt;br /&gt;Let me know what it&#39;s like to be loved &lt;br /&gt;And I can make it through the rest of the desert &lt;br /&gt;With a new courage.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/3890778412680060630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/for-my-raincloud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/3890778412680060630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/3890778412680060630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/for-my-raincloud.html' title='For My Raincloud'/><author><name>Battlescars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14222327182521160786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' 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/&gt;When I wake up &lt;br /&gt;I wondered if it&#39;s time&lt;br /&gt;To try my best to be myself&lt;br /&gt;Stop my attempt to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I am just drowning&lt;br /&gt;Suffocating once again&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing what my life should be&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing who I am</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/8227730307409510092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/drowning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/8227730307409510092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/8227730307409510092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/drowning.html' title='Drowning'/><author><name>Battlescars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14222327182521160786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ozY3-vBq5X8/S0tjndszZyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8anGDwwarBM/S220/7-8-09+041.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHHCAwIS5ZoVTO1cyOAaykhWfhbMiYdr0wl1xYknjetkiSZKXIjjXDYwfmxsz4uVSYJHem8dtcIIzp5eedWhiNw9BBwCxWicShpJTTby83OCgbrCEfrRF4TKtKOOjMMfY5RO2Nf-dkcH82/s72-c/drowning.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6632085337496984506.post-1474277535868127320</id><published>2010-01-11T12:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T12:31:45.603-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Darkness Fears to Tread</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Creative short piece I wrote summer &#39;05.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning I wake up feeling not quite right. With my mind still between the dream world and reality, I roll out of bed and walk into the next room. I wrestle my way into my jogging suit and slip on my Nikes. The CD player next to my treadmill begins to belt out familiar angry voices that stir my mind into complete consciousness, and I realize I am not alone in this room. Turning the dial on my machine as high as it will go, I begin my daily panicked sprint. A quick glance behind reminds me of what I already know. A dark entity is clipping along right at my heels. This is why I run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day it wears a different mask. Yesterday it was depression. The day before it was remorse. The day before that it was fear. Today it&#39;s anger, and it&#39;s my own. I feel it bearing down on me. It touches me briefly before I quicken my pace to try to escape it. Instantaneously my teeth clench, my fists ball up, and I see the room turn blood red as I begin to seethe with uncontrollable rage. Hatred creeps in to consume me to the core, and I begin to breathe fire. I look down to see myself begin to change. I am becoming a hollowed, blackened creature of pure anger. What little part of me that is still human screams in pain. I am obliged to hear it&#39;s call, and it forces me to make a choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I make a decision. Do I give in to my dark impulses and become them? Or do I beat them back and live just to run another day? My head is pounding, and sweat pours itself in buckets from my skin. My muscles are straining to keep the pace they&#39;ve been taught to run, and my heart is ready to burst from my chest like a bullet. I am tired of running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhausted, but not yet defeated, I turn to face my pursuer. I lock onto it with a wild-eyed gaze. My brow furls downward to steady this stare, and my upper lip curls upward in a defiant grin. My chest heaves as I start to catch my breath again. I begin to feel strength returning, coupled with a primal will to survive. My fists rise up to deliver a knockout blow. As usual, when it senses this insane determination, the beast quickly turns to flee. A sigh escapes my lips, and I shake my head knowing that tomorrow I will be on the run again...to the place where darkness fears to tread.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/1474277535868127320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/where-darkness-fears-to-tread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/1474277535868127320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/1474277535868127320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/where-darkness-fears-to-tread.html' title='Where Darkness Fears to Tread'/><author><name>Battlescars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14222327182521160786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ozY3-vBq5X8/S0tjndszZyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8anGDwwarBM/S220/7-8-09+041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6632085337496984506.post-8890894716931131117</id><published>2010-01-11T12:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T13:46:28.871-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Warped &amp; Twisted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5wqZW9f0tmu8DCGz9QUR17haYXVjAk_V5Q_MfDsr_gUhWxs4NbbS6OI3d4yCHORGH4XF07rAPhK-FpdrVNYA-xmncYXUeeFS_qNFDJZN-7ueB3QHPu5jnpWwWeka5g7_BWHttnWVjj-wC/s1600-h/7-8-09+028.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 169px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5wqZW9f0tmu8DCGz9QUR17haYXVjAk_V5Q_MfDsr_gUhWxs4NbbS6OI3d4yCHORGH4XF07rAPhK-FpdrVNYA-xmncYXUeeFS_qNFDJZN-7ueB3QHPu5jnpWwWeka5g7_BWHttnWVjj-wC/s320/7-8-09+028.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425570808138983506&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written in &#39;06, and yep... those are my crazy eyeballs...lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harsh words &amp; violent blows&lt;br /&gt;Hidden secrets nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Eyes are open, hands are fisted&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside I&#39;m warped &amp; twisted&lt;br /&gt;So many tricks &amp; so many lies&lt;br /&gt;Too many whens &amp; too many whys&lt;br /&gt;Nobody&#39;s special, nobody&#39;s gifted&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m just me, warped &amp; twisted&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping awake &amp; choking on a dream&lt;br /&gt;Listening loudly to a silent scream&lt;br /&gt;Call my mind, the number&#39;s unlisted&lt;br /&gt;Lost in someone so warped &amp; twisted&lt;br /&gt;On my knees, alive but dead&lt;br /&gt;Look at the invisible blood I&#39;ve bled&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m not gone, my mind has drifted&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t expect much, I&#39;m warped &amp; twisted&lt;br /&gt;Burnt out, wasted, empty, &amp; hollow&lt;br /&gt;Today&#39;s just yesterday&#39;s tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;The sun died out, the ashes sifted&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m still here, warped &amp; twisted</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/8890894716931131117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/warped-twisted.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/8890894716931131117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/8890894716931131117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/warped-twisted.html' title='Warped &amp; 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There were way too many, and they were getting too hard to manage. So over the next few days I should be posting quite a bit.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/feeds/3320906673469612674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/3320906673469612674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6632085337496984506/posts/default/3320906673469612674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://battlescars79.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Battlescars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14222327182521160786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ozY3-vBq5X8/S0tjndszZyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8anGDwwarBM/S220/7-8-09+041.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>