Links

Here are just some links to generate traffic to my other blogs (because I am a busy personality)

For my online diary which contains my heart and soul (thisispersona.wordpress.com).

Another, for my views on politics (thebigstuff.wordpress.com)

Untitled Chapter 1, Part 1

“Bro, you do know about love, right?” said Vinni. “It is very much like, when taking a dump, you know how much of the tissue you get to wipe your ass. You don’t measure that shit. You just know. You feel me, brother?”

Vinnie talks a lot of shit, Mac thought. “How can you tell me about love and shit, man, when you don’t even make a move on the babe that you like? You’re all talk, man.” He even compared love to taking a dump.

But Vinni is undeterred. He stands by what he believe in. 

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Bin mumbled under his breath. He barely understood what the people in this piece of parchment is talking about. He does not even know what type of thing is a tissue.

Surely, the ancients know what they are talking about. 

But the technology has been lost for generations. What remains are the husks of their former selves. Twisted metal contraptions, gathering dust and rust. Some of these apparatuses have been converted into hovels by the Dwellers of the Conurbation. These hovels protect the people from the harsh desert winds and the scorching heat of the sun.

As far as the eye can see, there is only sand. In the west, lies a mountain range with lush green forests of oak and fir. In the south, a beach made of fine white sand on the background of a glistening blue sea which stretches as far as the eye can see. The north and east borders of the conurbation are just stretches of miles of sand and dust. 

Some ideas for a novel

The plot would be as follows:

In the future, Earth's most intelligent has abandoned the planet. They created a massive starship/planetship that would be able to house and sustain the chosen people in their journey towards a new home.

Meanwhile in Earth:

Only a few intelligent people has chosen to remain in the planet. Some are deliberately left there. The non-intelligent humans are left to fend for themselves. Technology crumbles and they slowly lost the ability to manufacture and study the technology. They continue to produce offspring and, further generations down, these people marvel at the technological advance of the Chosen Smart, thinking it was the work of a supernatural or extraterrestrial entity.

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This is the Repository of Art

This is the repository of my artworks. Mainly short stories and poems will be included in this blog. Once I get my ideas, I will start writing that shit down. For now, it is getting really late and I must sleep.

Mr. Lust

Justin is a prized stud. Tall, handsome, and possessing a huge appendage. He was almost eighteen now. His mother, Anna, 33 year old unmarried woman, had Justin as her fifth child and only son. All her other children have different fathers except for Jana, her fourth child and one year older than Justin and Justin himself.

Justin was in a beach vacation in the Philippines, along with his sister Jana. Their mother, has another child on the way and they were talking about it. "Who the fuck is the father?" asked Jana. "Mom, would not tell me too," said Justin. This child is both Justin's sister and daughter. Yep, Justin fornicated with his mother on multiple occasions resulting in pregnancies. It was both scary and exciting for Justin knowing how sinful he has become.

a story of pity

Pam is a nice girl but naive. She has a nice way of walking. Somewhere between fat and just right, or we can say, she is chunky. She has nice bouncy tits that jiggle when she walks due to the fact that her bra size is way too big for herself. That girl knows her stuff or pretends that she does. The way she walks, her gait, her flat ass, but big hips give an illusion of someone who will pounce on you and rip your clothes apart.
Pam is a virgin. Stemming from the fact that she has not yet have any boyfriend. She pretends to be a lesbian until she meets Mr. Right. What a dumb thing to say. Stupid illusion and false hopes. Many guys tried to date her but she never relented. She still waits for her Mr. Right which does not exist. To relieve herself of lust, she fantasizes and frequently masturbates while at home.

s01e01

the vile child is a threat
quickly we must act


man marries hand