Tag: muse
member name: KC Klein
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November 06, 2009 07:17 PM EST --
I don't mean x-rated mainstream movies. I guess I mean erotica. OK. Porn.
Not that I've seen a great deal of titles, but those I have, I couldn't help but notice many if not most the woman keep their . . .
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November 09, 2009 03:40 PM EST --
Let me start:
Hate is not the opposite of love. Apathy is the opposite of love.
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October 21, 2009 07:55 PM EDT --
The Christmas Cookies
Note: this is my attempt at a happy Christmas tale. pseudo-biographical.
I grew up in an established neighborhood, our street a mix of elderly and young families. Christmas, . . .
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October 17, 2009 08:50 PM EDT --
The Christmas Shoes
The cars and trucks glistened, washed by late fall’s squall after squall as shoppers, hidden in hoods, scarves and hats, some bobbing umbrellas, danced and weaved . . .
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October 09, 2008 10:47 PM EDT --
"Fine if you find catharsis in writing, but please don't drag me into your bathroom, point in the toilet and expect me to praise your crap."
I see a good deal of . . .
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September 01, 2009 10:43 PM EDT --
If you look carefully in the eyes of another, if the light is just right and you're willing to truly see what you see, what you see is your perfect reflection looking back.
The eyes are the window to . . .
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September 22, 2009 06:10 PM EDT --
We live not between the extremes of right and wrong, but in the waxing waning light between sanity and insanity.
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October 19, 2009 02:54 AM EDT --
Personally, I've never understood the difference between a pencil applied to a napkin, a diary, a journal or a text file recorded digitally within the computer.
Then again, I went to night school . . .
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November 07, 2009 06:34 PM EST --
When I was a kid, I attributed unrealistic feelings and awareness to inanimate objects. Maybe that's why witchcraft in its core appealed to me so much over the years. Sometimes I still get the . . .
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November 07, 2009 07:00 PM EST --
Pastor Jones, in the middle of his sermon, jumps prostrate to the floor, slamming his forehead onto the carpet: "Oh, Lord! I am nothing before you!"
Deacon John follows, his forehead whacking the floor: . . .
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November 09, 2009 07:39 PM EST --
If someone gives me the same crap today he gave me yesterday, would that be:
déjà poo?
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December 08, 2009 06:50 PM EST --
Short story, literary fiction, narrative, 1,000
If you're in a hurry, come back later. Relax, enjoy. Think of this as giving yourself a cookie.
Impermanence
I graduated to . . .
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December 11, 2009 06:53 PM EST --
1000 words, narrative, literary fiction, social commentary, pseudo-biographical
Sharp, clean and crisp, this short story reads like a movie treatment. The Show-not-tellers are going to white-knuckle . . .
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November 07, 2009 06:51 PM EST --
I am the quintessential misplaced zygote, never having a people, never having a home, never having dirt that's mine. Living and dying in exile. In that, no people are my people and all people are my people. . . .
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October 03, 2009 04:10 AM EDT --
Back in 03, we received an iguana. He used to be very active, climbing the branch in a couple days or so. Now, six days have passed and he's not climbed the branch. I'm afraid he's gotten too old for . . .
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November 09, 2009 07:37 PM EST --
My wife cannot eat eggs without having toast on the side.
Does that then make her lack-toast intolerant?
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December 28, 2008 04:47 AM EST --
Copyright©Karl C Klein
I believe magical beings appear to the enchanted traveler. I was twenty. She wasn’t human.
My first glimpse came around people jumping and bobbing, . . .
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January 28, 2009 07:36 AM EST --
I saw a interesting art piece, two mermaids underwater, embracing as if to kiss. It was almost a cartoon, Ariel and her sister (does Ariel have a sister?), maybe -- almost a cartoon but attempting to . . .
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November 28, 2009 12:06 AM EST --
Ever joy
The joy of life,
new to this world,
sprang from my womb,
twice,
in youth,
in love,
deeply and wholly.
joy,
the ever joy of the mountain birthed,
pushed . . .
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October 18, 2009 10:31 PM EDT --
Sometime back in 1999, I caught the idea for Makaila . I wouldn't lay pen to paper until the winter, January 2000. To quote the Grateful Dead : What a long, strange trip it's been. Looking back, I can't . . .
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