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To LiveThe next time it snows, really snows, big, soft, cold flake clumps, walk outside in your bare feet, leaving impossible footprints for your neighbors to wonder at later. Stand perfectly still and listen to the womb silence of the trees. Touch the sharp lace of the frozen twigs, and feel the stabbing needles of pain shoot through your feet from the bed of down.To Live3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
You are alive.
Lap up water from snowmelt puddles in the spring. Feel the spongy ground soak the knees of your jeans, squeeze the mud between your fingers and taste the essence of growing things.
You are Alive.
Go outside during a storm of freezing rain in nothing but a big T-shirt.
Silver DoeSunlight shadowsSilver Doe6 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Your flight over the ground
The fairest girl ever to live
Could I speak without a rose in my face
Tear a smile on me
The music of my name from your voice
Our destiny together
Silver doe
Can my heart feel it
Silver doe
Haunting green eyes
A fountain of tears for my sorrows
Undying love for a lifetime
Seperating tables
My corner in the dark
You're falling away from me
I can't leave this black path for you
Words that must stay unspoken
The only burning candle in the gloom burns out
I can't speak at all
Silver doe
Can my heart feel it
Silver doe
Haunting green eyes
A fountain of tears for my sorrows
Undyi
Gingerly glancingCurling shades of brown,Gingerly glancing7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
frizzy,
familiar.
Sunlight scattered.
A spot on her nose.
Quite a lovely nose.
A frown on her face.
Her eyes concentrated on the
pages of her book.
And then it hits me.
She's a girl.
A Story About LoveOnce there was a boy, he was in love with a girl.A Story About Love9 years ago in Humor More Like This
I hope you are not serious, that is not a good start for an essay. If you start your story this way, there is no way that it can become anything good, it will just become another "Boy meets girl, they fall in love, and live happily ever after" story.
I know, I was just kidding you. But now I think of it, maybe I can make a boy-meets-girl-etcetera story, but give it a surprising end.
Like what?
I don't know, just an idea I had. I really can't come up with anything good that starts this way, let's forget about it.
That is probably a good idea. Now what if you start your story with something
a new story.a new storya new story.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
what they say might be true:
to a girl one boy will fill her entire book,
weave enchanted fables through her hair,
mock her beliefs with pink fairytales, build
her up like a happily-ever-after and shatter
her like a knight in shining armour who wouldn't
rescue her because she looked as plain as a
peasant, not a pretty princess.
&#
ChemistryHi, I am hydrogenChemistry4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
you must be helium
'cause when we two meet
I want to lift off
At least I know for sure
that you are helium
'cause I lose my voice
when you're around
Here we are together
in a periodic table
amidst numbers and formulas
Here we fly along
observing the world
from another point of view
Hi, I am hydrogen
You must be oxygen
'cause when we meet
things will explode
At least I know for sure
that you are oxygen
'cause I can't breathe
when you're not around
Here we are together
in a periodic table
amidst numbers and formulas
Here we walk along
hand in hand like water
running down the river of love
Leave that
Watched You Let GoI watched you let go of my handWatched You Let Go8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I knew it wouldn't last
Fell onto the fork in the road
We have different paths
If only there was a way
To keep you from leaving
Then I wouldn't be here now
Still in this abyss, weeping
Unsure which leads to dead ends
I lay, void of salvation
What a sick reality
I can taste trepidation
Am I gonna live it right?
Is this how people live life?
I watched you let go of my hand
I knew it wouldn't last
Fell onto the fork in the road
We have different paths
I can't accept how we die
Alone in separate homes
I cannot live with regrets
I couldn't pick up the phone
Had a feeling it was you
But I want
Harry Is A SlutHarry Potter is a slut.Harry Is A Slut8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
We all know it's true.
He's been with everyone.
Just look at this list.
He's been with all the girls,
Like Hermione,
Ginny,
And Cho.
He's been with all the boys,
Like Draco,
Neville,
And Ron.
He's been with all professors,
Like Snape,
Hagrid,
And Dumbledore.
He's been with all the Phoenix members,
Like Remus,
Sirius,
And Tonks.
He's been with all the enemies,
Like Lucius,
Wormtail,
And Voldemort.
He's had a threesome
With Fred and Geogre.
He's committed incest
With Mom and Dad.
He's crossed species
With Firenze
And even Dobby.
And I say
To all HP fans:
"Enough with all the pairings alre
Conte Sant Jordi 2006Què escrius, quan no trobes el títol?Conte Sant Jordi 20067 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Amagat sota el seu llit, el noi no sabia que fer. Sentia por, molta por. Des de fa temps tot era obscuritat per a ell. S'imaginava com la seva ànima i esperit queia per un abisme infinit; el vent agitant violentament els seus cabells i roba. Semblava que no hi havia manera d'aturar la caiguda i tornar a veure aquella llum; la seva llum.
Però, durant els seus somnis, en els quals passejava per interminables dunes de records i memòries, la va conèixer. La llum que el guiava, potser cap a la felicitat; potser una altra vegada cap a l'abisme, fent-li caure més ràpid que mai.
No obstant això, el noi estava
Do You?Do you...Do You?4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Ever struggle to remember why?
Do you...
Ever forget your heart's no longer mine?
Do you...
Really think this move was asinine?
Do you...
Remember me throughout the daily grind?
Cause I do...
Remember the way your eyes would shine
Throughout all this time I just try to forget
But I keep thinking about the last time we met
I held your hand, and you told me I was warm
And so, you calmed the vicious storm
That was the most beautiful moment in my whole life
And now, it's gone
It's been...so long...
Do you...
Ever struggle to remember why?
Do you...
Ever forget your heart's no longer mine?
Do you...
Really think thi
Hit MeToday I made a paintingHit Me4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It was a target on my back
I did it for the attention
Because even being hit
Is better than being invisible
if everything was everythinghey, guess what?if everything was everything3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you gave up.
you gave in.
it should come as a surprise to me,
but it isn't, because
hey, guess what?
i've been doing the exact same.
and i can't be sure
if it's such a negative.
-
you and i,
let's say day and night.
let's say you were right.
but at the end of the day it
doesn't matter who wronged who and who said what,
does it matter who used who?
no, because it isn't about that.
fallen opinions are just our own. if we can't
conquer a couple of thoughts and words, then i'm
sorry to say we're both pathetically weak and sick
to the heart.
you're medicine sweet,
and i'm just not.
doorbells and jar-bells a
Piss off, PotterChapter 1: Pick Up LinesPiss off, Potter6 years ago in Teen More Like This
Lily walked away from James Potter for the fifteenth time that day.
Hey aren't you forgetting something?
What?
Me!
Right. Petrificus Totalus! Toodles!
Did it hurt?
Did what hurt?
When you fell out of heaven?
Did it hurt?
What?
When you fell on your head and crushed it.
Excuse me, but I think I dropped something!!!
What?
MY JAW!!
Shut it or it's be cracked instead of dropped.
I must be lost. I thought paradise was further south.
I must be lost. I thought hell was further under.
If I could rearrange the alphabet, I would put U and I together.
If I could rearrange your brain, I'd put shut and
Secret Shame.I love food. I love it more than anyone should.Secret Shame.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It is my addiction. I would be content with just eating all day and doing nothing else.
I am literally surrendering my life to food. And I don't care.
Call it fake, say its bad.
I love food, and it loves me back. Thats all I care about.
Then why does eating more make me feel empty and ashamed, instead of filling the void I'm so desperately trying to fill?
A special: Harry Potter reviewHarry Potter and the Half Blood Prince Film Review: A CynicalGeezer SpecialA special: Harry Potter review4 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
After spending a little bit of time writing a few (strange) pieces I thought I’d try my hand at something different, and after watching it I thought a chance to express my opinion as though I’m one of those loud, arrogant tossers would be quite therapeutic.
I suppose the best way to start this review would be by stating the pissing obvious that any review of Harry Potter is doomed to failure on account of the fact that you already know whether or not you’re going to see it. If you’ve read the book already you’ll see it and if you haven’
Unconditionally R+HrHe watched her sitting there,Unconditionally R+Hr5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
a book in her hands
Curled up in the chair,
her hair falling down in strands.
The fire reflected in her eyes,
The warmth just like her heart.
You would've thought she hung the moon in the sky.
To him, it wasn't too far apart.
He thought of her as a best friend.
But that night he saw something more.
He saw the girl he'd be with till the end.
He was no longer torn.
He no longer saw her as a know-it-all.
But as a great love.
To him she was like early fall.
The sky always blue above.
She turned the page.
He watched her carefully.
She moved with such grace.
He had fallen for her fully.
He wondered
Lips of an AngelHoney why you calling me so late?Lips of an Angel6 years ago in General More Like This
It’s kinda hard to talk right now.
Honey why are you crying?
Is everything okay?
I gotta whisper ‘cause I can’t be too loud
Ron jerked and rolled over at the irritating sound coming from his bedside table. Cracking one eye open, and seeing his phone’s lights blinking wildly, he recognized that his phone was violently trying to get his attention. Reaching over, he grabbed the offending object and read the name on the little screen. With a gasp, he silently crawled from the bed, and left the bedroom, closing the door behind him.
Pulling a chair away from his kitchen table, he bent his
Colony Ships second draftColony Ships – A short historyColony Ships second draft7 years ago in Science Fiction More Like This
Bryan Fel
Hawking School of Astrophysics
University of Callarn
Callarn City
Aret
Abstract
In the early days, protohumanity was a Race was confined. A single solar system held our ancestors in its sway, limiting their growth and expansion. They had to find some way to escape, to reach new worlds and territories. They designed and built the Colony ships. City-sized space vessels which carried small seed colonies across the reaches of space at sublight speeds, taking many years, often hundreds or even thousands. This treatise will look at the principles of their design philosophy. It will look at the t
Bloodsnow - Verho-Üdv néktek varjak! - köszöntött a kövér kacsa a farm előtt. - Mit csináltok itt? Nem kellett volna már elszállnotok a délvidékre?Bloodsnow - Verho4 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Elég oktondi állat volt. Nem oktatták biológiára, vagy csak simán gyengeelméjűek született.
-Nem szokásunk délen telelni. Erősek vagyunk, elbírjuk a telet. - feleltük.
-Nekem ne sírjatok, ha majd elpusztulva, megfagyva hevertek az út szélén, és mocskos vadállatok zabálják a húsotokat.
-Hidd el, nem fogunk.
-Áhh, nem érdeme
White VigorBosszú. Mily csodás vágy ez. Eltenni láb alól azt ami, vagy aki a leginkább a rosszat akarja neked. Lehet, hogy csak egyetlen egyszer szállt szembe az akaratoddal, de lehet, hogy nap mint nap az történik, mint ezen a napon. Míg a szobádban alszol, addig az édes érzés hatalmába kerít a tudtod nélkül. Nem kérted erre, de ő megteszi és te egyre csak gyógyulsz.White Vigor5 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Éppen ma, ezen a szép csütörtöki napon történt velem ez a valami. Mint minden reggel, ma is felkeltem. Édesapám nyulaihoz mentem, mege
TranquillityCsönd van. Gondolatok futnak át a fejemben, melyek összegzik a nap történéseit és tervek a jövőm szebbé tételét illetően. A hang, mely elmeséli, hogy mi lenne jó nekem, a saját hangom. Halkulni kezd, tompul, elalszik.Tranquillity5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Alszom én is a nagy szobában, a nagy ágyon. Rám vigyáz az egész szoba, benne minden emlék. Ezek nagy része érintetlen már hosszú-hosszú ideje. A két év alatt felhalmozott értékek, mind ott hevernek a rojtos zöld padlószőnyegen. Por lepte már be ő
DICTIONARY: Community ProjectDICTIONARY: Community Project9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
DEVIANTART DICTIONARY '04
A
:devAbandonedpyro: ( a-ban-oned-py-ro) deviant. 1. A raft without a paddle. 2. A Pessimist at heart. 3. One that is too loud, over opinionated and emotional. 4. Warning Contents are highly flammable.
:devAgonhotep: (ah-gun-hoe-tepp) idol 1. A deviant surfacing in the late 2003 best known for his witty poetry and emoticons. 2. Wielder of the Almighty Pink Tie. 3. A total babe magnet, although the shyest thing you'll ever encounter. v. 1. To hug or glomp something relentlessly. n. 1. A sound, usually a high pitched screech resembling "Eee!"
:devakanah: (uk-ann-hah) something improper, possibly a noun
1. One who
I Whisper Your NameI whisper your nameI Whisper Your Name3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Along with my own.
I still remember, my dear.
My beating heart
won't let me forget.
My eyes--burned with a vision
of loveliness cannot turn away
I whisper your name
and it all comes back.
Like the soft glow of sunset
on a warm summers eve
all my life I only needed you.
How could I have known
Your name would become my own?
2010 John Hardesty
I've Got A Plan.I've Got A Plan.I've Got A Plan.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Would You Like To Hear It?
Very Well,
I'll Tell You.
I Want To Become Skinny.
Would You Like To Know How,
I Will Accomplish This Dream?
I'll Let You Guess.
No,
I Won't Stop Eating.
But I Will Eat Little.
No,
I Will Not Throw Up.
No,
Not Surgery.
I Fear Operations.
Here's A Hint:
Wrap Myself,
Into Something Better.
I Will Wrap My Stomach,
With Bandages,
Oh So Tight,
Hopefully I Can Still Breathe.
If I Cannot Breathe Anymore..
I Wish You,
Do Not Feel Sorry For Me..
I've Achieved My Dream,
I Was Skinny.
No Matter How Short It Lasted.
So If I Die,
Bury Me The Same Way,
In The Same Clothes,
With T
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