User:Regaliorum/Sandpit

This is my sandpit, where I will be working on longer/more complicated articles than I'm used to. This to avoid multiple edits that keep appearing on you folks' following page. Please do not edit!!



The Spouse
In the midst of the hoarse nighttime joy enters my room, pregnant with the fruit of my stone flesh but wearing a face saddened of sorrow. Her hair restless as a seagulls nest.

She rides emotionless through my splintered body and, as I embrace her and plow through her leather skin, she cleaves my cone. Do I honestly know this blazing woman, this spouse, who like a horn is whirring in my ears?

My pagan altar, neurotic and lewdly token, I wont gift you any birthday flowers for you are swollen like a plum orchard in the height of summer.

So dim and turbid is the bond that chains our joyful fingers.

Political parties (again)
Lay-out of Congress if all candidates of the 2010 mid-term elections become MOTC: