Melissa Ingoldsby
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Slight Misinterpretation part 4 and onward
Part 4: P h a n t a s ma gor ia My eyes gazed upon a random point in the bedroom's surroundings, and soon fell upon a dusty old book. I jumped up from my bed, strolling across the room to the mysterious thing. It seemed to have appeared of thin air.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
The Fine Art of Comedy; the fine art of pushing everyone away with boisterous laughter
I have always been so sure of my path. Of my life, my dreams, of who I am. I have had my entire life steeped in my comedy, like the strongest batch of tea that might’ve turned into something else throughout the years, and now the taste might not be acquired to anyone’s liking. My story has been written in wavy lines of large HAHAHA’s not unlike the comic strips of early Batman’s Joker and his gleaming, lime green light of terrorizing mania.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Comedian Talk; part 8 of 3-way
Estelle Costanza was brought into the hospital room within a half of an hour from the time Jerry arrived, and she looked very weak. Jerry had found out through Elaine that George’s mother had been having an increasingly difficult time getting enough oxygen and that her on and off again swelling problems around the neck had gotten so bad, George believed she was choking on something at one point. All of this amounted to another emergency hospital stay and they had found out the late stage thyroid cancer diagnosis was finally released and confirmed.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Fiction
