Dig DugIt's the western frontier, it's the open range, land for miles, but who cares? The tumbleweed, the cactus, they are for show. The snake, the scorpion they're just here for looks.Dig Dug8 years ago in Horror More Like This
Really, it's just a bunch of nothing
Its desolate, it's a wasteland, but it's not that dramatic. It's just really boring. You live out here long enough, and everything that used to be quiet solitude, "alone-time", just gets to be the same old joke. A joke you've heard way too many times, but everyone you know tells you anyway. A joke that makes you sick.
That's how this place makes me feel. Sick. I can't stand it anymore.
Going outside begins to get depressing, staying inside isn't any better. There's no satellite TV out in the middle of nowhere. No, entertainment is self-made.
Yeah I know what you're thinking, and even masturbating gets old after too long. Especially after the cramps. And the friction burns. Maybe even carpel tunnel. I'm not sure.
I go outside, look at the sad, lonely horizon, mountains, or m
The Untuned StringThe Untuned String9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Smooth fingers strum
Never miss a beat
Makes my heart go numb
Notes i'll forever keep
Heavy pick filled with tears
I'm breathless on the floor
Singing all of my fears
Each pain unexplored
Lost in our moment
Your lips become still
The silence is torment
One last strum to fullfill
I am the broken key;
The untuned string