Act. Final MomentsI disconnect from the world to only ease the pain
If only for a second then I will take it every single one
Just lifting thoughts off my shoulders that weigh a ton
The fire behind these once driven eyes are gone
Self destruction by your hand, with the unsung song
A song that has been passed down from those who cant see
Encircled words that form the notes that are not to be
The ones that cause thoughts leave open cuts upon the flesh
So open and free flowing they never heal for they are fresh
The words that are scars upon then skin
Shall never be seen again
With out a sign of concern, not even a tear
The one thing you are know is about to disappear
Disappearing into the one place you could never reach
The lessons that are displayed on my back, lessons to shun and teach
Never to be given the time of day
Lost and confuse nothing to say
I know now to be silent and act my age
To take the final bow and leave this stage
Words: Chapter 1Chapter 1:Words: Chapter 18 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sometimes words spoke larger than actions, but then again, it mostly happened vice versa. Like the flitting clouds before a summer rain, or smelling burnt dough before you started screaming, "My cookies are burnt!"
Yup, that's pretty much how it is; or how it was. High school days had ended four years earlier and that left Haruhi at the…ehh…"prime" of life, at the age of twenty-one. Of course, she had just recently transferred into no less than a prestigious university (on scholarship) and was slowly, but surely inching her way towards being one of the best law students in her year.
Like Kyoya would say,
"Mission accomplished…for now."
"Haruhi-san, you did a very good job on the mock trial. I expect great things from you," Professor Moto said, obviously pleased with her work, "Thank you, Sensei," Haruhi answered smiling. Although quite humble, she knew she did a quite exceptional job; she had worked on her statements late last night.
"I'm now a student of Tokyo Univer
Words: Chapter 3Chapter 3:Words: Chapter 38 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Haruhi wanted to leave. She wanted to leave right now. After all, a man with a pink buzz-cut entering into the Hitachiin's art university didn't exactly make her feel at home.
She had left to find the twins the minute classes ended. She even was missing a bargain sale for this. She hadn't even changed out of her track uniform. She had decided to work on her running ever since the "Ouran School Festival" incident. She didn't plan to get knocked into the water in a heavy costume by a guy again.
"Hey, sweetie, I haven't seen you here before. Are you new here?"
Haruhi swung around wildly to find herself faced with a giant punk rocker. She raised an eyebrow at him, "Of course I'm new here." She huffed, "And the only reason I'm here is to find the Hitachiin brothers, Kaoru and Hikaru." Her look gave the man the chills, "Do you know them?"
The man chuckled at this, scratching his head. It was quite amusing to see the quite beautiful petite girl staring him down. She didn't even cra
Words: Chapter 2Chapter 2;Words: Chapter 28 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
To be honest, I was not surprised at all. Not in the slightest but then again, Kyoya was the one who told me. You might not believe me but this time, no, we were not stalking Haruhi. Attending an art school nearby, we were just off to have a peaceful lunch together. Okay, so maybe not exactly peaceful but something along those lines.
I didn't bother to tell Hikaru, though. My poor brother…he didn't even realize his feelings for her until two years after graduation. By that time, Haruhi was long gone and my poor Hikaru was left to eat her dust but I suppose Milord was the worst off. Heck, he wouldn't come out of his room for days after Haruhi rejected his advances. It gave us quite a laugh, though. We took advantage of the time to paint his Beary blue.
"Ah, Haruhi!" I said, allowing myself to sit at her table, "What a surprise that the three of us have met here!" Hikaru nodded and sat stiffly. Still picking up his wounded heart? And it's already been, what, four y
1upOh Mario, how do thee jump?1up4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Landing on a goompa with a thump
Leaping over a man eating plant with grace
Only to have a spike thingy to hit your face?
Oh why do you punch blocks to get a token?
If you needed money, you could of spoken
Spoken to that talking shroom
But then again he only brings news of doom
He speaks "Our Princess is in another castle!"
For the love star power, this bitch is a hassle