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The Story of the Onion | |
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| Anonymous Coward User ID: 51594032  United States07/25/2014 06:39 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | Fyodor Dostoevsky wrote it, great writer, had a vision of literature that is still paramount today. Quoting: Anonymous Coward 1054833 [link to www.gutenberg.org] I love Hans Christian Andersen. I read to my children and sometimes it could choke me up |
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| Anonymous Coward User ID: 60731103 United States07/25/2014 07:24 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | But as the onion approached, she timidly took it in hand, gripped it carefully along the shaft and licked the head. As the flavor melted through her tongue, she then took the head and shaft into her mouth and sucked - first gently and then more strongly, as the refreshing flavor continued to spew from the head. Just as she was about to reach the shore, she was touched intimately and then more deeply by many strange hands, and in her passion, she took the entire onion into her mouth and swallowed deeply, the juices and nectar flowing down her throat. Alas, she disconnected from the angel on shore, and was carried gently back into the lake, the throbbing and writhing of strange hands inside her causing her to pulse with passion. The End. A Pine this. |
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| Anonymous Coward User ID: 57260171 United States08/02/2014 01:08 PM Report Abusive Post Report Copyright Violation | 7/11/14 Dreaming I was going into a big truck bus? with suitcases, hurridly with a black woman named Oracle, and others. We were driving down this narrow steep road with cliffs. It was hard keeping the truck on the road. We came to a clearing. We got out to rest, and I stood beside a tall tree, took out a big onion from my pocket, and began peeling layers off, layers that were soft and spoiled . I got to the center and it was shaped like a heart and I said, " This is the only part worth keeping." this reminds me of the layers of cleansing we go through, layers of Alchemy to arrive to Truth. Layers of the Soul. ---------- I found this someone wrote after that dream. Layers of my Soul The layers of my soul The highest form of geometry The noblest of philosophies The rigors of astrology The compassion of my humanity The layers of my soul Taught me many things It placed upon your hand My devotional wedding ring The layers of my soul is the labors of my love From grave to sky from rain to earth, and back again I never once forgot you I never once wanted to part The layers of the Kingdom is many fold Like the layers of man Cities once rose and fell, Names immortalized into their inner hell But love triumphed over them all The layers of memories restored Where only the heart remained -Abaddon |
