Naturenature brings me peaceNature4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
sitting in the rain washes away my pain
standing in the forest amazes me
staring at the stars makes me wonder
i can let out all my sadness in the rain
it washes away the tears that i cry
it cools me down when i'm angry
and it makes me want to sing
the forest entrances me all the time
the endless amount of enormous trees
the quiet stillness of calm animals and wind
and the beautifulness of all the different plants
the stars make me think about so much
i wonder about how small we really are
i wonder if there are other planets with life
and i wonder what happen after we die
nature helps me feel happy
even when i am depressed
i will love nature forever
it knows me best
QuoteKeep strong, for in the times of darkness we can see the truth of our soul.Quote4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
When all light is gone, we are left with the choice of what is easy and what is right - and thus realize that we are only who we choose to be.
~Brianna .T. Wedge
My aurora borealisThe Aurora Borealis is a wonder to behold.My aurora borealis7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Not many know of it in the manner I do, for she
only comes out at night in fear of retribution.
Shes quite shy at times, but can you blame her in this world?
Oh but when she does come out from that black blanket of stars,
her beauty is intense. Much like that of the amaranth.
I am quite fond of spending hours just staring in awe as she dances among the stars.
Some people think I am crazy for spending so much time with
something I can never reach. But It is here in the snowy desolate woods
that I feel least alone. For underneath this amazing light show, I feel no pain,
no fear, no sorrow. Just an overwhelming feeling of warmth, inspiration, and love.
The kind of love that will never leave my side. Not for long at least. I can always
count on her to appear again at night. Sure, sometimes shes gone for awhile. She
always returns to me though.
In a way, shes a lot like Quan Yin. Her many arms embracing me, and keeping me
100 Word Challenge List100 Word Challenge List:100 Word Challenge List6 years ago in Humor More Like This
6. Shooting Star(s)
25. Teddy Bear
37. Panic Switch
46. Fire Ball
77. MAGICAL WORD OF YOUR CHOICE!
QuoteOften we are so caught up with life we forget the beauty of simplicity.Quote4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
QuoteThe bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaidQuote7 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
and deed left undone.
ahla_what if_ماذا لو سقطّي عن عرشك المعلّق بين النّجوم...ahla_what if_6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
تنظرين كفراشة حرّة وتغطّين في بحر العيون...
ملمسك مازال ناعمًا كالحرير...
يغوص الواحد بين كسرات نعومتك...
فترميه العيون ب
QUOTEWe know each other because we first knew ourselves.QUOTE5 years ago in Philosophical More Like This
sometimes i dream about...sometimes i dream about your hair in my sink,sometimes i dream about...5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the smell of citrus you bring, and your shirt on my floor.
sometimes i think about the spaces between your fingers and
the lines in your lips-
the way you laugh tickles my heart because then
your eyes sparkle like crystals in the sun.
sometimes you remind me of cherry blossom carpets and
the fresh rainforest smell.
you are more than what i deserve.
that pink stain you left on my pillow, those
harp-string lullabies you sang into my eyes-
they are reminders of how much you meant to me.
sometimes i wish for the melancholy of your eyes,
when i dream of past summers. my memories play on repeat:
thoughts of you, thoughts of you, thoughts of you.
time had stopped, right at the moment your eyes met mine,
and on the occasions i'm not crying into tea cups,
the world is the memory of your eyes and they way they smiled,
even when i didn't, like the last ray of light before the sun sets.
but your gaze will never fail to remind me
that i will always be a
.:ultima llamada:..:ultima llamada:.5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
El teléfono replicó en su agonía; un último:¡¡ring!!...se perdió en las paredes de la casa sorda, blanca y pulcra.
Lentamente se desangró, intentando inútilmente que alguien encontrara su llamada perdida.
APH- Belly DanceThe building is worn and defiantly well used as the paint began to peel off, door warp and barely closed yet light flow out from boarded windows. Turkey pulls his hoodie up to shadow his face even though he wore the mask yet it was not enough, especially here. A cheer went up as he walk up to the door way then quickly died down as he open the door. The door, despite its old condition, didn't make a sound as he enter a dim lit room filled with men. They too wore hoodies, robes, masks like thieves would but weren't. They were here for entertainment. Huddle around a small stage that came out to the middle of the room, Turkey push his way through the crowd so he can front row for better view of them. The men paid no heed to the new comer as they stare at the curtains, waiting for the new show to come.APH- Belly Dance6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Turkey couldn't help but smirk. He loved belly dancers. Female dancers in nearly nude bedleh costumes were dancing in sexual ways even though it was almost banned in his country.
En MovimientoEn Movimiento5 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
La carrera contra el tiempo, en la infinidad nominada de las agujas atrapadas en su giro. Terminó cuando la eternidad descubrió que al final solo quedaría ella.
The AnswerMy child,The Answer6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can see that
everyone else is blind.
My Love will save you.
My Grace will redeem you.
I see each and every one.
I see their faults and mistakes,
as well as their passions and inner truths.
I would sacrifice All for them,
as I would for you.
In my eyes,
there is no difference
between the beggar and the king.
That FeelingThat Feeling4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
That sinking feeling in your stomach...
That pounding in your head, your heart beating so fast,
that rage in you that's come out of nowhere.
Is it teenage angst? A 'phase'?
Or is it something more than all of that.
That urges to just break something, before that something breaks you.
Those evil thoughts, that contain such hatred and unwanted feelings... how do you respond?
You either feed them and give in, or you resist and fight against the urge to listen to those thoughts.
Those bitter, jealous crazed thoughts that keep finding their way into your head, it just pisses you off doesn't it?
You would do anything to get rid of what causes this unwanted feeling wouldn't you?
Of course you would. Why should I bother asking? Its our human nature to want to get rid of something that makes us uncomfortable. The rock in our stomach, the pounding drum in your head, and the broken and battered heart. You want it all fixed up.
What if the thing that causes all this also could be used as a medicin
NaruSaku - Burdens Ch. 3The sky above the newly built Konoha faded from light blue to a deep, dark blue, to the night sky as the sun set, causing progressively growing shadows on the ground. Sakura wiped a bead of sweat from her brow and continued walking down the hallway of the new Hokage palace. She knocked on Tsunades door and cracked it open. Tsunade-sama?NaruSaku - Burdens Ch. 36 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Come in, Sakura.
Sakura walked in and closed the door behind her. I have gathered the documents you requested, she reported, handing her the stack of various files and folders.
Ahh, thank you, Tsunade said, taking the rather heavy pile of papers from Sakura and looking over them. Hopefully, it wasnt anything too difficult.
Well, there was one thing, Sakura started. Tsunade looked up from the papers. You had requested something from the restricted area, and I didnt have the clearance to enter.
I thought I had told the guard to let you in Or m
.:Grandeza:..:Grandeza:.4 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Cuando el hombre alto muy alto, golpeó su cabeza con los sueños fugaces que tranquilos orbitaban atrapados al eje magnético de la infancia, que a pesar de los años no había sido extirpada de alma. En ese momento descubrió su completa falta de ignorancia.
Eranus Ansire BioEranus Ansire Bio3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
==> Be the delightfully sweet seadweller
You are now the delightfully sweet seadweller. What is this alluring young troll's name?
==> Enter NAME
Your name is ERANUS ANSIRE and you are 7 SWEEPS OLD. Your trollhandle is devilishlyCourteous and you talk in a manner that is 9uite Charmin6 and lovable~~X You enjoy the art of COOKING and BAKING, and you often spend hours creating and perfecting delicious recipes. This is a good thing because you find you are always INEXPLICABLY CONSTANTLY HUNGRY. You are especially fond of DEVILS CHOCOLATE FOOD CAKE and SUSHI. You can come across as PETULANT and A LITTLE CHILDISH sometimes but you're actually SUPER MELODRAMATIC and INTENSE, doing things in a manner OFTEN SPECTACULAR and STRIKING if sometimes rather MORBID. You don't do things by halves.
You like to HOARD RARE AND PRECIOUS THINGS and COLLECT TROPHIES from your exploits. You have a certain fondness for QUESTIONABLE MATERIAL OF THE TENTACLE KIND, and although y
How to make a decent character1. Avoid making fan characters. What's the point of creating if you're piggybacking off someone else's idea?How to make a decent character5 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
2. If all your characters look the same or look related, or they all look identical to characters from shows you like, you're doing it wrong. Practice variety in facial proportions, body types, heights, ethnicities, personalities, and ages. The easier it is to recognize a character without relying on their outfit or hairstyle, the better.
3. When basing a character off any culture's mythology, DO YOUR RESEARCH FIRST.
4. If you're going to make a character with any sort of physical/mental disease, DO YOUR RESEARCH FIRST.
5. Making a character original doesn't necessarily mean you need to give them a super detailed, cluttered-up backstory or appearance. Simplicity is a wonderful thing, and the most memorable characters are simple characters.
6. If your character is an outcast, especially in a social environment such as school, DO NOT make them attractive with
Quote of the day series 2: 279There is a fine line between 'winning' and 'not losing.'Quote of the day series 2: 2794 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
ahla_affaire_لماذا أضأت القمر, وأحرقت شوق النظر إلى محبوس في عتمة الرَحمahla_affaire_4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
لماذا أضأت الشمس, وألهبت عيون اشتاقت إلى الحلم
لماذا أضأت الدّنيا, لنرى قوالب متحرِكة
أرني لا شيء
TheVeryLastDripTheVeryLastDrip4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
the flaming sand
on a deserted land
Curving sand dunes
smooth yet dry
sweeped by the wind
shedding sand to fly
The Sun glares above
rays beat my skin
blood boiling within
A harsh dry mouth
an evaporated voice
reaching the canister
left with no choice
the quenching taste
it's rare sweetness
I mustn't waste
battling the lid
but slow and timid
pressed to my lip
the very last drip .
Just dontDon't speak, I won't listenJust dont4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Don't ask, I won't tell you
Don't kiss me, I'll shatter
Don't fix me, I'll break you
Don't hold me, I'll hurt you
Don't let go, You'll hurt me
Don't yell, I can't hear you
Don't touch me, you'll scare me
Don't smile, I'll get angry
Don't frown, I'll start crying
Just go, I don't need you
Please stay, I was lying
Musings...Musings...3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
.........Just like the deepest darkest oceans, its same...For the deepest darkest forests. No one can ever imagine what dwells with in? And just like how, all bodies of waters were contacted..In some way, or other, you could also find as were all trees, or more forests...
...But what would someone do? If they found out the truth? Yes....They were go between, to alien worlds. Places human kind wrote off as wild imaginations of the crazies, emotional stress. Then how would you explain, your moments of waking, when reality shifts to illusions an dreams..Astral projecting? Missing persons, our world is only so huge. You will end up going in circles. So why have we yet to find these missing people then? Once their scent/leads have gone dry? Hmm? What about demon possessions Now many believe these claims to be real. And still even at the same time, people don't and cant accept, such things, as well. Even these creatures need a play to dwell to call home too..So many answers and t
la puerta abierta....la puerta abierta....5 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Quiero abrir esa puerta, ese limite que soy yo misma y no temer a estar despierta con los ojos cerrados pero viendo a mi alma...tampoco quiero estar ajena a este sueño con los ojos abiertos...ya que donde sea que encuentre algo que despierte mi sentidos y active mis emociones viviré ese momento...