"There is no better way to spend your Easter", the lobby collectively told one another, all sobbing in their hands, wishing they knew how to properly express this fact... then it hit them and they all laughed. 'this behavior is DEAD' they all began to understand, smirking, then smiled with laughter; only moments did pass as they all raised their heads in defiance with the centuries-old Nihilistic status-quo thinking to themselves, 'life's just a fleeting journey and to short to fret, stress and cry at/over. It's about time to truly change, no, flip the status quo'. The lobby, collectively then began to stand up, threw a rock at their narrator's head, and pumbled him to the ground. Who asked for him to turn the lights out, anyhow?
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Author:
HoboBilbo (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Wrote this this Easter, before I knew about this website when my writing skills were more sharp and in a depressed state of mind. It came to me in a whisper about an inch above my ear and three within my head while dazed out of my mind, alone. I was playing some game on my phone too much it made its way into one of my crafts.
- Category: Short story
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Great poem.
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