the final frontier... excluding the oceans deep, subatomic particles, love, matter and energy, and bowling...
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What a gray place, this fantasy-enshrined
cosmic soup noodle in a cauldron of dust21 lines, 4 comments, on Sep 21 12:23 PM 2008
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to please this arctic goddess ghost... (Sedna)
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Last thoughts of a mostly-robotic cyborg...
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Blog Entry, Stardate 2074, GMT-6:00 / Was drifting... drifting... / conversed with the ghosts of the Illinewek... / they wanted firewater a
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They were an amicable race, much like us -
I am a spiral galaxy-
self-contained, spinning free39 lines, 10 comments, on Dec 28 11:45 AM 2006. In Life
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Witherforthou this poetic horoscope
thrust upon my conscious like an irregular prominence -
For that one embrace I'm resolute
to fight the dim-gray enemy
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The deserts of the Monelleans
furthest on the galactic rim -
"...and they searched for answers within the celestial rings..."
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Soft antenna caressing me with electric kisses,
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Chapter One: The Resources Must Be Preserved
"Enterprise and technology are banned. The resources must be preserved..." Overlord Program, AD 2414 -
Into the yellow sun ninety-two million miles away
a pair of pink pajamas spiraled out of control and vanished -
What’s that, Daddy?
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Since there is no logic we can understand
within the human heart -
Worlds are spinning
things are changing -
Humanoid rounded mass protuberances
of philosophy, literature, music, and art142 lines, 9 comments, on Jan 16 11:07 AM 2006. In Childrens -
Arrrrrrrrrrrg! The big, hairy Wookie complained
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Love’s last whisper
faded -
Our military careers began,
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In the immensity of the vacancy of space,
in which the dust of the material universe swims, -
Bush laid out his vision for NASA-
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My Hyperdrive Winnebago?
Well, she started out as just a cheap thrill -
Dark Writer Graphic Art Contest Submission38 lines, 35 comments, on Mar 5 10:59 PM 2005. In Other
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Two strange and shriveled white flowers
in his coat pocket are all that remain.137 lines, 6 comments, on Mar 5 8:28 AM 2005. In Fantasy, Contemporary -
Under thine Aeolian dome
I hear the lulling foam extreme -
I am captured on a journey into the nostalgia of things once known
in lands forgotten and worlds unfound, -
A long time ago in worlds far, far away
we had a tri-planetary love- a science-fiction classic. -
Step by step into deep space
Colder and colder yet hotter and hotter88 lines, 8 comments, on Feb 20 10:38 AM 2005. In Other
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