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10 Things My Future Husband Should Know by ReniraIero, literature

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10 Things My Future Husband Should Know

1. When I love, I love hard. So be prepared for the most crazy, spontaneous, high-maintenance relationship you’ve ever had. 2. I like hot sauce on my brownies. Deal with it. 3. I will complain constantly about myself. When I do, don’t just say okay. Because that means you don’t care anymore. 4. I will do anything for you. If you want me to fly to the moon to punch the guy up there in the face, I will. 5. Being jealous of other guys I hang out with is okay. Making me stop hanging out with those guys is not okay. 6. We will have dance parties whenever we can. Just the two of us, rocking out to whatever we feel like. So you bet

Antique Brass by ReniraIero, literature

Stitch In My Side by ReniraIero, literature

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Stitch In My Side

17 stitches on the left side of my body. That's all. That's all I got. You're dead because I left you in the car with me. And I got 17 fucking stitches. All these "if onlys" keep running through my head. If only I didn't have that last beer. If only I didn't have that first beer. If only I turned you away. If only I thought with my head instead of my dick. They won't let me attend your funeral. My flashbacks are still too frequent. And too violent. They have me on morphine. There's no restriction on it. See you soon.

Cook the Books by ReniraIero, literature

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Cook the Books

Step 1: Choose your favorite author or style of writing. Gather five to ten books fitting that criteria. Step 2: Heat a pot of water to boiling. Season liberally with beautiful words and snippets of poetry. Pages out of a dictionary and/or phrases you are fond of are a great addition. Step 3: Add the books to the water. Keep at a hard boil until the books just barely fall apart. Turn the heat to medium-low and simmer until the mixture becomes a thick paste. Step 4: Wrap the paste in cheesecloth and squeeze until you've gotten as much liquid as you possibly can. Dispose of the paper and bottle the liquid. To Use: Use an eyedropp

Web of Lies by ReniraIero, literature

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Web of Lies

I was once told,"You'll get caught in your own web of lies." Well, if you've successfully created a web, that makes you a spider, metaphorically or literally. Spiders have chemicals on their feet that keep them from getting caught in their own webs. Therefore, you won't get caught in your own web. One thread (lie) gets torn, which threatens the structural integrity of the entire web, forcing the spider (you) to abandon it, giving it the look of something having been caught in it.

All Hell Breaks Loose by ReniraIero, literature

Waiting For Ink To Dry by ReniraIero, literature

Careful What You Wish For by ReniraIero, literature

You Wanna Do My Job, Sweetheart? by ReniraIero, literature

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You Wanna Do My Job, Sweetheart?

Poetry…is not as easy as one would think. “Roses are red, violets are blue…” just won’t cut it. You have to have a rhyme and a reason, even if it’s just that there is no rhyme or reason. You have to string together words that only belong in a dictionary, cut out words that make it proper sentence, throw punctuation; where it’s not needed and leave it out where it’s required You throw out every single grammatical rule that’s been drilled into you since the first day of school and yet, somehow, people still have the gall to tell you that your FREE VERSE—read it again, FREE VERSE&mdas

Plagiarism and Poetry by ReniraIero, literature

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Plagiarism and Poetry

Poetry. It starts with other poems, and real poets. You read and, “Oh wow that’s amazing.” A small, evil person sits on your shoulder. “Do it. Just take their idea, their words, their everything, and make it yours. You can fix it. You’ve done it before.” With each new plagiarism it gets easier. So you do. You read it, once, twice, and then you get to work. Scissors, cutting up their beautifully strung together words to be rearranged less beautifully. You change a word here, twist something there. (Words of advice, scissors are great for fending off hoards of true poets. Plagiarists like you and I tend to co

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10 Things My Future Husband Should Know by ReniraIero, literature

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10 Things My Future Husband Should Know

Antique Brass by ReniraIero, literature

Stitch In My Side by ReniraIero, literature

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Stitch In My Side

Cook the Books by ReniraIero, literature

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Cook the Books

Web of Lies by ReniraIero, literature

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Web of Lies

All Hell Breaks Loose by ReniraIero, literature

Waiting For Ink To Dry by ReniraIero, literature

Careful What You Wish For by ReniraIero, literature

You Wanna Do My Job, Sweetheart? by ReniraIero, literature

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You Wanna Do My Job, Sweetheart?

Plagiarism and Poetry by ReniraIero, literature

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Plagiarism and Poetry

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Bully!AmericaxBullied!Reader:Every Lady Chap 4aa by ReniraIero, literature

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Bully!AmericaxBullied!Reader:Every Lady Chap 4aa

With a grin, you pick yourself up off the porch and enter the house. "Hi Mom!" you call as you set your backpack down on the living room couch. "Hi honey," she replies as you walk into the kitchen. "How was school?" "Good," you smile. "What's for dinner?" "Spaghetti and meatballs." "Yay!" you do a little happy dance before asking, "When's Dad supposed to get home?" "Six o'clock." ***Time skip*** You look at the clock on your nightstand. It's 2:43 in the morning. Just four more minutes and he would have a new record. At exactly 2:46 you hear the front door slam. Your father's voice carries up the stairs, calling for your mother. It's

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About ReniraIero

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

June 11, 1997
United States
Deviant for 12 years
She / Her

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just a simple fanatic writer who likes to orphan projects ^-^

Current Residence: six feet under your feet
Favourite genre of music: Everything
Favourite photographer: Fans. We get the best shots
Favourite style of art: anime
Personal Quote: If you can't convince them, confuse them.

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ReniraIero

Jun 12, 2014

Poetry Contest

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So...I entered the Mary Ballard Poetry Chapbook Contest. I had to submit a 20-40 page manuscript of my poetry. The prize is $500, a publishing contract with Casey Shay, and 25 copies of the book. I'll know on July 31 if I advance to the quarter finals. Wish me luck!!!!!

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ReniraIero

Jun 10, 2014

Bored OCs-Renira

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 Entire Village Slaughtered On June 10, 2014, the entire village of New Guyana was found brutally slaughtered. Several different weapons were found, including machetes and automatic weapons. The police have not commented yet, but the village was said to have ties to the New Russian-Italian Mafia. This is what happens when Renira is bored. Side note, Guyana was the name of the village that became Jonestown, where the cult leader Jim Jones held his cult members hostage and eventually forced them into the biggest suicide-murder in recent history. Renira is permanently pissed off at cults due to her family raising her in one, then proceedin

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Jun 10, 2014

Bored OCs-Jai D'Lacey

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This is what happens when Jai gets bored. J: NaNa!!! A: *Without looking up* Please don't call me that. J: *Completely ignoring me* NaNa I'm bored! A: And? J: *stamping foot* Fix it!! Send me on an adventure or something!!! A: *pissed that she takes my writing so lightly* IT DOESN'T WORK LIKE THAT! I need inspiration, first and foremost, and then I need characters, a plot, plot twists, etc. J: Plot holes? A: *all worked up* That, too--Wait, WHAT?!?!?! J: *all inncoent and shit* Yeah, plot holes, cuz you're not that great at writing stories. A: YOU WHORE! I could kill you off right now! J: Yeah, but you won't. You enjoy my company.