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#1 I met a man without a face who hid long ago in a broken turtle shell dark as blood but solid green and young primordial soup-bowl on the beach where darker ghosts still spill stains from his head without a face on a faraway beach in a long-ago place. Last edited by nik0tine; 07-28-2009 at 05:39 AM.. |
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I gave you my suggestion to make it more immediate via AIM, but the battle imagery is great, and reducing those stupid green helmets they had, as if they ever saved anyone from anything, to turtle shells was brilliant. |
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| Former Staff | I'm not feeling this one. Compared to your previous work this seems a bit sloppy and haphazardly ill-paced. I'm not sure I understand the structure that you were going for. To me, this reads like a run-on sentence with repetitive clauses. Your words are interesting but they appear to be out of order, somehow. |
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| | That's about how I feel. |
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