nancy drew

Joined

• started 10 topics
• posted 2,441 times   see topics posted on
• send a message

Posts by nancy drew

• 
  23

  Who Is In Charge of the Governing Body?

  by minimus in

  1. jw
  2. friends

  who is the top dog now?.

  1. 
  2. 
  3. 
• 

  nancy drew

  the dark side
  
• 
  14

  My Recent Escape

  by compound complex in

  1. jw
  2. friends

  my recent escape from a home beloved was of sheer and unqualified necessity.

  my people and i have been overtaken by a scorpion race of alien malefactors whose intent towards us is not one of beneficent intervention, but that of utter conquest.. if it were only the mere subjugation of a weaker species, we might have acquiesced, although begrudgingly.

  however, the terrifying reality enjoined upon us proved to be the conquerors' brusque insistence that their insatiable hungers be satisfied with our quailing flesh.

  1. 
  2. 
  3. 
• 

  nancy drew

  Each day he tested out the fray and thought about the open bay

  Inside he felt that lovely dream his spirit forced to swim upstream

  The humans hungry for his flesh he pushed against the weakened mesh

  Damn the pen that held him in he felt it open with his fin

  escape escape was now in sight he vanished quickly in the night
  
• 
  14

  My Recent Escape

  by compound complex in

  1. jw
  2. friends

  my recent escape from a home beloved was of sheer and unqualified necessity.

  my people and i have been overtaken by a scorpion race of alien malefactors whose intent towards us is not one of beneficent intervention, but that of utter conquest.. if it were only the mere subjugation of a weaker species, we might have acquiesced, although begrudgingly.

  however, the terrifying reality enjoined upon us proved to be the conquerors' brusque insistence that their insatiable hungers be satisfied with our quailing flesh.

  1. 
  2. 
  3. 
• 

  nancy drew

  Lilly the cow does not know how she ended up this way

  It all began some years ago on a dark and stormy day

  A lightening bolt shot from the sky the ground began to sizzle

  Her brain was fried and all her bovine thoughts were left to fizzle

  and as she looked around the field she understood her fate

  she knew the only thing to do was beeline for the gate

  glad she is that she did not end up on someone's table

  or in a store all packaged with a fancy prime rib label
  
• 
  11

  The Greatest Story Ever Told (or not)

  by Coded Logic in

  1. social
  2. current

  last year kic 8462852 (tabby’s star) made headlines as a possible - although far fetched - candidate for an alien mega-structure.

  while there isn’t yet any evidence of this audacious hypothesis, i thought it would be a good idea to explain why this star is so unique and also give an update on the current science being done to study the star.

  aliens or not, it’s a fascinating story.

  1. 
  2. 
  3. 
• 

  nancy drew

  Whatever the reason for it is we need to be open minded and willing to consider all possibilities and not turn away from evidence just because it may change everything we thought was true. Sounds familiar doesn't it? We should follow truth wherever it takes us it's exciting. It's a shame that funding for these things is scarce.
  
• 
  19

  Craziest thing I've seen in field service

  by Chook in

  1. jw
  2. experiences

  working an area in town with this brother who after knocking on door and finding no one home , he stands behind small tree and has piss on front lawn.fairdinkim.i hope they weren't peeping through binds,but then again better the piss than the shit mags we were going to leave..

  1. 
  2. 
  3. 
• 

  nancy drew

  One could make a list

  a jw child picking the householders flowers while mama witnesses

  a man who must stop for chicken everytime he's out in service

  You can't leave out the naked or the gun toteing householders

  the animals a large rat on the shoulder, biting ferrets, ferocious dogs being held back, cockroaches crawling towards your bag.

  hoarders who invite you in and you have to crawl over the stacks of newspapers and magazines wondering what lurks below
  
• 
  19

  The Sea

  by compound complex in

  1. jw
  2. friends

  the sea once held this youngster's heart within its mighty bosom.i loved and cherished the sea, stretching outward beyond infinity.

  i took to the e'er dreary landscape, the dank surroundings soothing me, enveloping me in crawling mists that were more welcomed to me than the evaporating rays of a cavorting summer sun.i, however, am no longer that pensive lad who found comfort in the dark and cold and deep blue sea.

  today, a man in the physical sense, i no longer possess that childlike fascination with my former abode.

  1. 
  2. 
  3. 
• 

  nancy drew

  I love the ocean and I live a block away and everyday I sit on my balcony with my coffee.
  
• 
  46

  "You will never grow old in this present system of things" -- some campaign tools

  by FatFreek 2005 in

  1. watchtower
  2. scandals

  i am approaching 76 years old.

  i can clearly recall that awake!

  statement and similar during the pre-1975 hype -- "staying alive in '75", et al.

  1. 
  2. 
  3. 
• 

  nancy drew

  new light new light makes it right

  whenever things get really tight

  call it out renew the fight

  new light still puts the end in sight
  
• 
  24

  The Sadness of the Poet

  by compound complex in

  1. jw
  2. friends

  i feel a sadness so deep that friends wonder why my art and my blinds remain undrawn.. gone is the muse who promised me solacewhile guys played ball and climbed tall trees.. a blank canvas before me says, "here's your life, where has it gone?".

  is it too late to become what imight have become .

  .

  1. 
  2. 
  3. 
• 

  nancy drew

  Oh how cryptic he can be

  ambiguous as the rolling sea

  elliptical as his native tree

  puzzling as the killer bee

  Emily we need you now

  you're understanding please endow

  a tree a bird a large sea cow

  meow meow meow meow
  
• 
  24

  The Sadness of the Poet

  by compound complex in

  1. jw
  2. friends

  i feel a sadness so deep that friends wonder why my art and my blinds remain undrawn.. gone is the muse who promised me solacewhile guys played ball and climbed tall trees.. a blank canvas before me says, "here's your life, where has it gone?".

  is it too late to become what imight have become .

  .

  1. 
  2. 
  3. 
• 

  nancy drew

  What happened to old Errol flynn

  concealed by some elusive jinn

  some leprechaun's shenanigan

  a poet's inner sanctum whim

  he's drawn the curtains of his mind

  who knows what mysteries he'll find

  then Emily began to talk

  a bird came down the walk
  
• 
  3

  No Longer Do I Fear the Night

  by compound complex in

  1. jw
  2. friends

  no longer do i fear the night.i move about, yet unnoticed, toeyes that once sent daggers.

  and to ears that heard the worstbut never the best of who i was.. dark is good; it hides the shapethat i've become and shields mefrom scolding tongues of hateful.

  men who themselves are immuneto the little pains of folk like me.. i love the shadows but haunt theday, to remind myself that light hasworth but no more a place for me..

  1. 
  2. 
  3. 
• 

  nancy drew

  Archy and Mehitabel