When I first got my phone, it had features such as: a 16 MP OIS (F1.9) rear facing camera, a front 5 MP (F1.9) camera, dimensions- 70.1 X 142.1 X 7.0 mm (132g), 3D gaming power efficiency, quad HD- 2560 * 1440, 5.1 in, 577 ppl, Samsung pay, and stay fit. All the things I didn’t have a clue as to what they meant. All … Continue reading Immigration Hotline
To those of you who follow me on Facebook (https://www.facebook.com/ecwrytes/), you would know I had the pleasure of being an eligible juror. I only made it to the questionnaire, before being dismissed. So, I took it upon myself to perform a cross-examination. Please print your name: I wonder if I put the wrong name down and the right participant number, if they would know it … Continue reading Juror Questionnaire
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A sip of the lungs A beat a stop The substance of peter is no longer alive They say it’s a 3 to 7 for the brain to survive Contrary to the ichor giving the negro the appearance of dead or alive But come without a doubt and the seed of a negro is the luxury of the spic and a spout Sprouting from the … Continue reading I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings Part 3
A Full bladder weighed heavy on my loins and there was only one way to relieve it. In the brightly lit staircases of the library, I walked to the ground floor where I knew I would find the Five Stalls. In these stalls lay 85 years of urine, fecal matter, and the symptoms of unborn babies. Now, for 85 years, these toilets looked up to … Continue reading Operation 2012
Sweat rolled down her curves Licking her hips and the sex between her dips She twirled to the man who played a band Her booty a friction of thumbs Similar to the applause of poetry and rum Prescribed in 1865 Oh what a fight Continue reading De Jure
Disclaimer: This article explores the origins of zombies, along with comparison to Christianity. Continue reading Zombie Origins
Parched leather Brittle grime A white man wearing a melanin crime He scents the corner Hoping someone adopts him as a mourner Yet he remains a foreigner An abortion the foster system never thought of Continue reading Homeless Rhymes
I knew the day I adopted my coffee machine on 08/25/16 for $9.99 that it was priceless. She was beautiful, slim in the boot and thick in the waist. Her tar skin never belied the ink she so graciously poured, so that I can drink the poison of the bedstraw. But somehow and some way, someone of malicious intent did the unthinkable and split her … Continue reading Broken Coffee Machine: Bean-to-Bean Ground-to-Ground
I’ve got to be honestI’m allergic to everythingI even forgot to bring my EpiPenBut I’m wrapped in beautyPink purple and blue any flower will doDressed in sex and set to impressI twirl in cottons, esters, and dyes to the peak of my thighsWhen mountains peep I set my glass on the top of my beakComplimentary of Baby PhatBaby I’m all thatI’m hues of brown and … Continue reading Guatemala Essence
