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Generations of War Images, images, images
Of the generations before
Flashed before our eyes like
The flash of nuclear war
Like war-torn battlefields;
Like something to fight for.

[[Maternal Grandfather. 1935. Hamberg, Germany.]]
One voice resounds through the hall, as clearly and crisply as if I were in France, listening to the bells of Notre Dame in the Cathedral itself. This is not Paris though: this is Hamburg, Germany. And these are not bells: this is the groan and clank of one man building a war machine. The crowd does not cheer, does not shift in impatience - they are silent, faces aglow as if they wereGenerations of War by ~KingInsanity

Just Looking How many times has he looked out the window and seen nothing but the fine frosted glare of sunlight?  How many times has he looked but not seen?

Looking is his specialty.  It was easy to look when he got a kiss in return, or when he had someone to fill the space between his arms.  He didn't think there was anything to see when he would wake up in the middle of the night to the sound of pebbles against the glass.  He thought he only had to look when he slid the window open and whispered, "Go home."

Now, he traces the paper-fine cracks in the window, whispering, "Come home."  He doesn't caJust Looking by ~KingInsanity

This is The Desert My grandfather once asked me, "Do you know what the desert is like?" when I was seven years old - one month after the loss of my father. I shook my head no, because I'd never seen the sand, never felt the heat of the sun. The next day Grandfather brought me to the sandbox and dipped my hand in letting the sand trickle through my fingers like water. He asked again, "Do you know what the desert is like?" I shook my head no. The sand was too wet, too thick, too cold. It was nothing like the place I'd been told was the desert.

When I was eighteen, he took me to Egypt for my birthday. He was old and bThis is The Desert by ~KingInsanity

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Tick Tock -says the clock- I'm not honestly worried.
I mean, it hasn't been that long
Has it?
It's always the same
Always friends
Always close
Always.

I check the clock.
You're not late.
Yet.

So, I'm not honestly worried.
I mean, the train's
Always on time
Right?
So that means you'll be on time
Too.
No matter what.

I check the clock
Again.
Tick, tock.
(Hickory dickory dock)
Still not late.

It hasn't been that long.
Wasn't it just last year I saw you?
Or was it longer…
Aren't I too young
To be losing
Bits and pieces
Of that thing called
Memory?

I check the clock
Once more.
Still not here.
Still have some time.

Has it reTick Tock -says the clock- by ~weaponmisstress

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You're bound to find me with a plot in mind. Always. I stare off into the distance thinking of characters, events, plot devices in a world not my own. I'm a writer by craft, what can I say?

I'm fascinated by reality though. As an observer. What makes people, people? What makes the world, the world? I'm a wallflower. I think too much.

I have an addiction to color. Bright. Like a beacon, or an anchor. Not pastels, not white. Intense. Dark. Colors so vivid they breathe on their own. Filling the empty space.

I am a writer because I'm always stretching words - moulding them with ink and type. Trying to think up the bricks to lay on the page.

I am an artist because I see the world in shapes so congruent they're incongruent, and figures so incongruent they fall into order -- and I feel compelled to replicate them on the page with paint, pencils, sharpies; with sound bites. With action.

I am Nikk.

Nikk's Going on an Epic Adventure!

Journal Entry: Mon May 31, 2010, 10:48 AM

Hey guys guess what!
I'm leaving on Wednesday to go on an epic, two month, multicontinental adventure!  I'm actually still in shock that I'm even going... It's hard to believe I am, actually.

So I leave on Wednesday, arrive in New Jersey on Thursday, stay there for my cousin's bat mitzvah.  Then I go up to Boston to look at colleges, then down to DC to visit my grandfather, and then up to Pennsylvania to fly to Italy.

We board a cruise in Italy, and the cruise goes to Greece, Israel, and Egypt.  We get back off in Italy and fly back.  That's more or less the first month (well, like ten days into the second).

Then in July, we go to DC, Florida, Maine, Pennsylvania, DC, and possibly other places.  I'm not so clear on this part of the schedule.

So my point, I'll be more absent than usual up here. I don't know if/ when I'll have internet during the two months.  Sooo yeah....

~Nikk

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Mood: Euphoric
Listening to: Cemeteries of London - Coldplay
Reading: No, writing.

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Current Residence: Middle of the Ocean
Interests: Writing, drawing, and sleeping.
Favourite band or musician: Fall Out Boy
Favourite genre of music: Alternative, && rock

Website: http://www.p01s0n3d.livejournal.com
Email: p01s0n3d@yahoo.com
AIM: Nikk4aKnakk

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~fiction-freak Aug 29, 2011

Happy birthday!

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~kinata94 Dec 21, 2010

whatever happened to your rising flames chapters?

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Bjorn Johannson. He's sexy and you know it. XD

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~Scattle Aug 29, 2010

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!

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~chikenpeasoup Aug 28, 2010

Happy Birthday C:

~Aweeby Aug 22, 2010

上官大夫進口貨得到阿叔大兒歌憑！！
oh yeah. random chinese.

~Aweeby Aug 10, 2010

where've you been?

~KingInsanity Aug 16, 2010

Sorry, I've been reading a lot and therefore away from the interwebz.

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These words stopped being fiction the moment they fell to the page where the words were blurredalltogether.

~Aweeby Aug 16, 2010

good, you should stay away from the diseased people on the blagoweb. (lol)

~Aweeby Jul 4, 2010

hi.

~KingInsanity Jul 4, 2010

Hullo.

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These words stopped being fiction the moment they fell to the page where the words were blurredalltogether.

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