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Flowered Dream Sunlight drifting down, It shines upon long brown hair. Hazel eyes are gazing towards the sky.Flowered Dream
A small creature runs beneath feet, Fiery orange fur blazing in the sun. The small fox yips and barks.
It earns a smile and is lifted into gentle arms. The hill they stand upon, it overlooks a flowered field. Blissful tranquility.
Rain begins to fall, to fall upon this place. Silent droplets falling first, then it's rhythm beginning. The young fox glances with curiosity towards the graying sky.
With a shrug of shoulders, footste


Creepy SubI sighed softly, wandering into the Art room, last hour. It was always loud and interesting but I got along with very few people in the class. We had to sit on stool, but as usual, mine was missing. There was a substitute today. He was a old man with short brownish hair, he was almost bald though. He had a short beard and looked like a grump. I was going to be avoiding him, probably. "My seat's gone again." I told the teacher's assistant Mrs. Scoonover She shrugged saying "Get the one next to Brittany.". I blinked and stared around. I never took time to get to know a lot of people. "....Who's Brittany?" I asked. "Over there" she said, pointinCreepy Sub


Someone Listen Ignorance. Maybe it really is something to be desired. Truth always seems to be painful. &Someone Listen


Just A School DayI sighed softly as I woke up, it was time for another day of school but I didn't care. I used to dread getting up and heading to school everyday. Middle School made it easier. Mom layed breakfast on the desk and my clothes on the bed. Mom'd lecture me about needing to be independent but she always gave me my stuff before I could get it myself. Oh well. I ate and threw on my clothes while watching TV. Nothing good was ever on anymore. I shrugged and headed to the bathroom. Mom never liked how I brushed out my hair so she'd take the brush and do it over herself so, I didn't bother anymore. She also insist I wear perfume. I could barely breatheJust A School Day
| Okay, here's my work. |


Burning GhostThe consistent burn of shadow against paws Of this creature within the fiery woods of hellBurning Ghost
luring you to join in its heathen dance
A dance of the horns and sword
To coax you about on the side where no shines Where a silhouetted figure stares till a dark sensation slivers your spine
Spider webs netting you for the meal the kill An old home lingers in front of you
An evil spirit trudges around
Mists tingling on your throat while your force of life
To slowly fade Cupping you by the hair in a gentle touch
Staring into you lovely hues to break you down Hold


PurestPurest
His heart, fragile and pure. Pure or not, it was broken.. Shattered relentlessly, time and time again. Her face, it could make the sunshine; instant and perfect just like her. The notes she wrote, her care and affection.. Almost too good to be true. Flawless were the relations, and then she left him. One breath. Two. Three. He was fine. He had her heart once more.
Her heart leaves his palm, one breath.. One less, he has her again. His heart, set in the rightful place; at least in his mind. Love, his eyes only for her. And then shes gone again. Deep breath, one, two, three.. Crack, shatter.. Tears, the relentless river beco


Don't LeaveDon't Leave
That first day, that first day that we met..
Youre face, so tense and amazing.. I couldnt deny your, your perfection.. Your eyes, so dark and deceiving; I couldnt see, the real you.. Youre voice, your lips.. So, so faultless.. And then you smiled, and my world suddenly came crashing down.. I realized, I was nothing without you.. But, I couldnt understand why youd hated me.. Why?
But then you looked at me, so mesmerizing.. And you laughed, at me.. No one else, but me.. The darkness Id been trapped in, it lifted.. You
| Uh, weell.... I'm a thirteen year old girl with emotional issues! >>; I love RPGing and writing poetry as well as short scenes. I'm kinda of weird, as I like blood and gore (in anime) as well as cute things. Anime & Manga are like a obsession for me. (xD) I also like sweets more then any normal person should. I'm usually severely shy around strangers but once I know you, I'm pretty hyperactive and carefree. I am a bit sensitive though. <_<;; --; I'm the kind of person that will just daydream all day or ignore everyone but my friends. |
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As I went up the stairs,
I met a man who wasn't there..
He wasn't there again today,
I wish I wish,
He'd go away..
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If you're looking to the blackened night,
If it seems too dark.
Still, do not fear.
See the silver starred sky,
See the blue moonlit surrounding,
Embrace the midnight's calling.
Haven't written one in a while.
Ty
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As I went up the stairs,
I met a man who wasn't there..
He wasn't there again today,
I wish I wish,
He'd go away..
--
If you're looking to the blackened night,
If it seems too dark.
Still, do not fear.
See the silver starred sky,
See the blue moonlit surrounding,
Embrace the midnight's calling.
No prob.It was great.
Lol
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As I went up the stairs,
I met a man who wasn't there..
He wasn't there again today,
I wish I wish,
He'd go away..
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As I went up the stairs,
I met a man who wasn't there..
He wasn't there again today,
I wish I wish,
He'd go away..
--
If you're looking to the blackened night,
If it seems too dark.
Still, do not fear.
See the silver starred sky,
See the blue moonlit surrounding,
Embrace the midnight's calling.
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Quam benigma, quam amoena,
O castitatis lilium."
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If you're looking to the blackened night,
If it seems too dark.
Still, do not fear.
See the silver starred sky,
See the blue moonlit surrounding,
Embrace the midnight's calling.
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"Life isnt about waiting for the storm to pass, its about learning to dance in the rain."
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