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Magic ManI know you constantly feel like shit.Magic Man by ~Maj0rWhal3WankR
You think the world doesn't want you
and you don't want any part of it,
so what would you say if I said
I could make all your pain go away
and make your smile appear out of nowhere
even though it's been lost for years?
I'm a magic man, but this is no trick
I don't rely on sleight of hand or illusions
and I don't market snake oil cures.
My magic is a hundred percent legitimate
so take a seat and get ready to be amazed.
With these shoulders I'll carry the weight
that has lived on your chest for so long,
just let these ears take them from your mouth first.
This heart will tell you the truth
and these eyes

The Vector: Moses' Story The faint light of a single bulb did little to illuminate the dim funeral home room. A small coffin sat on the podium. A woman in a black funeral dress wept, kneeling in front of the coffin and burying her face in flowers. By her side stood a tall, solemn man in a black suit, his face dry and his expression unwavering. He kept his hand perpetually on the woman’s shoulder, determined not to express any emotion.The Vector: Moses' Story by *sorryjzargo
Besides the two, the room was unoccupied, but the disorganization of the chairs showed signs of recently being full.
For a while, the woman didn’t move except to shudder and cry. Finally, she seemed to co

The E-arth "Okay, aunt. By the way, my hello to Uncle John.” You press the cap of your pen and resume writing. You hate using pen, but this is antique given by your father to you, and you’re supposed to pass it further to your progeny (if any). You’re used to writing on e-book these days with your facebook page minimized.The E-arth by *TheChemistryofGrief
Your uncle and aunt live in the moon. It’s been a month since you haven’t teleported to them. You don’t like moon that much. Because the night falls so early there and you badly miss the blue sky. The only blue thing seen from there is your home planet; a blue ball painted on a huge black car

Black HarvestBlack HarvestBlack Harvest by *ADistortedUtopia
By AtreyuDrksthour
From twisted starts of eons past
Proof that we weren’t meant to last
DNA splice genetics saved
Preserved in a casket for the rest of time
A metallic shell is nature’s law
Prising open the monster’s maw
Man and machine meld as one
Black heart descending, devour the sun
Visions, divided, dragon’s teeth
Husk of nanotechnology
To reap the dead
Harvest the populace
Ascension granted
The gift of immortality
World and home, necropolis
Not too long now, cease to exist
Harbinger
Reign of terror descends from the sky
Run, die, and kill; nowhere left to hide
Taking away the chance to decide
A

2012 The world is ending-2012 by *MALFUNCTIONFAILURE
Children continue to laugh
Days continue to shine
You continue to live without worry. . .
Gradually-
People began to walk in silence
The winds had grown eerie
Earth's blue skies were darkening. . .
Then one day,
Time stopped.
You stood there in the garden,
That umbrella casting over your shoulder
Staring out into the magenta horizon, solemn, placid;
Watching as the world as we knew it faded away. . .

Song Of The Cicadacrawling, diggingSong Of The Cicada by ~wolfenwind
dark oppressive earth
eating bitter roots
soil dry, sometimes wet
for two years
these unseen
places
are my home
suddenly, light
I have come
to the surface
for reasons I don't know
wind, I have never felt
out of instinct
I climb
higher than I have ever been
body freezes
clinging to the bark
pressure
I leave my body behind
soft, quivering
I leave my old shell
so strange
this new body of mine
slowly, waiting
my body hardens
I flex
my fragile wings
flying, searching
I sing for the others
somehow
I know are there
listening, hearing
what I want
to find
I go to him
finding another
just like me
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