Pure EcstasyPure Ecstasy7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I balance the pill in my hand.
It's small and very light.
No bigger than my pinky nail.
All white. No decorations.
No little comforting heart paints this pill
I put it on my tongue.
Instantly bitterness fills my mouth.
I grimace and swallow it with a quick
a sip of good ole aqua.
The waiting begins. I wait.
And wait some more.
The suspense begins to drive me batty.
When will I begin to fly,
with the others around me?
I can see they're as high as kites right now.
There's more than the wee snack,
I had indulged in, not even an hour ago.
Marijuana, cigarettes, LSD.
Liquor, Water, Orange Juice.
Lollipops, Pixie Sticks, Candy Necklaces,
Stuffed Animals, Little Backpacks, Goggles
Glitter, Hair Dye, Eyeliner.
Hugs, Kisses, Dancing
Strobe Lights, Fog, Glowsticks.
Neon Greens, Florescent Oranges, Pulsing Reds,
It's all around me swirling and twirling.
It hits me suddenly.
A pinpoint right in my chest.
My heart starts to accelerate.
I take a deep breath.
Avoid Panic. Stay Calm.
You don't w
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Morning came and I went down to the river to wait for Jet.
I didn't want to. Not after last night but I convinced myself it was for the other others, not for Jet.
I sat on a tree stump and waited. I knew what I had to do. By the looks of it there was very little water running down the river and the holes in the ground where bringing out steam. There was water running underneath the river. I had to bend the water up into the river so it can flow into the dam.
After Jet being 15 minutes late I decided to start.
Just as I got up and focused on the water bringing it up through the hole, Jet appeared behind me, startling me and I dropped the water.
"Sorry did I scare you?" His smirk ran all over his face. No doubt he didn't feel sorry or embarressed about last night.
"Startled me thats all."
"Same thing." He went to place a kiss on my cheek but I stepped back.
"What? My breath doesn't smell bad does it?" He breathed into his hand and sniffed it. Clearly he was joking.
"You going to apologiz
The Kissing Scene.-.The Kissing Scene.-The Kissing Scene.7 years ago in General More Like This
Her heart skipped a beat as the words echoed throughout her soul. She felt a gentle hand caress her cheek; shivering as his hands ran through her hair lovingly. She placed her hands upon his waist gently, smiling up at him with eagerness in her eyes. The outline of his figure caused her stomach to turn as he slowly bent down for her lips. She noticed his hesitation as he slowly stopped before them. She felt a hint of excitement as they simply brushed her full anticipating lips. She stepped closer into him, their bodies touching together. The heat of their passion from a simple brush made the tree's themselves quiver. As he pulled her face to his, their lips finally touched, causing a sensation more powerful than anything ever described.
A few moments later he pulled away gently, the air gone from his soul. She breathed heavily and glanced up at his dark outline. He smiled down on her and kissed her forehead gently, placing his against hers. The rain fell down upon
please to meet you Meeloplease to meet you Meelo4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Tenzin and Korra flew threw the air on there 2 leged bison with wigs. "where are we going?" Tenzin asked well stearing the animal hybrid. "Just keep heading north west till I tell you." she said sternly. A fue hours past with no stops. "Korra we gotta land soon amo is getting tyred and personetly I need a a brake too!" Tenzin pleased and turned his head. His eyes open his eye's wide to see that korra was deap in her magazen "water tibes next top model".
Tenzin smiled and surked a little "I didn't know you were in to that tipe of thing". Korra supised, quickly hide the magazen and practied a small fire bending routen. "No I'm not." she blufed, "it's just a little longer ok."
several minuts later .
"Waaa! Were there, Tenzin land! As they landed Tenzin took a good look around. "Northern fire natshon? Korra what's this about? we were going to Omashoe"! Korra's face scringed "shhh if the people notise that I'm here-"
it was to late, people from the town started runing
Another running awayAnother running away3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Another choking breath,
Another word that can't come out,
Another invisible tear.
As I walk alone,
Tied by false hopes,
A hole is pulling me in.
I fall into the void,
Unable to scream,
see, yet unseen.
Drowning in thoughts,
no place to hide,
A shadow is taking over.
Another new form,
That is bound to return to the nowhere.
in bedthe patterns that formin bed4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
when you stare at the ceiling for too long
can confuse and disorientate
you into thinking
that you're lying in a field
or on a beach
and looking up into the clouds
and that everything is alright
when it's not
and then you realise
it's just the ceiling
paper cutsi.paper cuts5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
i saw your name on my caller id
and let my voicemail pick it up.
you sounded flustered on how
to word your message, but you
managed to compliment my hair
and question my whereabouts.
you called again a few hours
later, and again i let you squirm
under the pressure of the voice
mail's automatic tone. you didn't
sound angry, like i'd assume, but
instead you said you thought of
me when you saw a commercial
for a saw movie, and that i should
come over so you wouldn't be
so lonely tonight. i saved your
message in my heart, but deleted
it off of my machine. that night your
words were lost, erased. that night
you were cold and lonely, for me.
you sent me a bouquet on our one
month 'anniversary'. i sent them
back a week later, with all their
petals turned maroonblack and
all their leaves browned. you
left me another voicemail, asking
why i would send them back. i
sipped at my cup of tea and chose
to answer aloud; 'because you
need to learn that everything dies.
no matter how beautiful i
When the Sun meets the Moon 10When the Sun meets the Moon 103 years ago in Romance More Like This
When the Sun meets the Moon
Told in Josh's POV:
"S...Solé's?" I asked with gritted teeth. I had him now...but he could escape anytime with that Pidgeot... And it looked like it would do anything to prevent it from attacking it's master...
"Who are you?" Alice asked again.
"Me...I'll keep my identity secret for a while..." The boy grinned. "But I might give away my first name if one of you battles my Lucario..."
"Bring it on." Alice said.
"Do you want his identity or not?!" Alice's hand went to one of her Poké Balls on her belt.
"So then we battle." Alicia tossed a Poké Ball. A Staraptor flew out of it, circling in the air. "Star, use Wing Attack!" Lucario jumped from the rock and launched an Aura Sphere attack to block Stars Wing Attack. It attacked with a Close Combat. "Star, evade it!"
That Lucario is just being let alone... He knows what to do... I thought. But how can I get it to stop attacking S
Zutara Week 2011: MaskZutara Week 2011: Mask3 years ago in Romance More Like This
We were both young when I first saw you
I close my eyes
And the flashback starts
I'm standing there
On a balcony in summer air
Eyes locked across the room. She blushed, pink flooding across dark cheeks, and modestly looked away, hiding behind a pastel blue fan. He continued to stare, molten gold burning a hole straight through her, into her soul.
See the lights
See the party, the ball gowns
I see you make your way through the crowd
And say hello, little did I know
The party continued around them, elaborately be-masked nobles dancing, talking a flirting. The ballroom they stood in was the envy of the entire world, as where the occupants. The marble floors gleamed milky white in the lamplight. Mirrors adorned the emerald and gold walls, sparkling with the images of the elite they reflected. The east wall was nearly entirely made up of windows, thrown open to accommodate for Fire Nation summer's heat, occasionally punctuated by balconies, like the one Katara stood on now, stilettoed again
First Kisses The cold wind surrounds us as we stand there, silent. I feel his arms close around my waist and his chin rest on my shoulder. His sent surrounds me, his life force mixes with mine. I feel the love in his soul. I lean my head back, on to his shoulder and turn my head towards him slightly. I feel his lips graze mine slightly, then again more forcefully. I can feel his energy.. his emotions.. his love.First Kisses5 years ago in Emotional More Like This
When we pull away, I bite my lip and giggle, how cliche.. I can feel the happiness growing inside me.
He walks down towards the water and I pick up his camera. I shoot some pictures of him standing there, throwing snowbals at the frozen water, of him looking at me, gazing at me.
Oh how I love the way he looks at me.. The way he carresses my waist, my hips. Oh how I love him, everything about him. The way his hair falls in his face, his eyes, his soul.
He walks over and pic
The Road Of YesterdayThe Road Of Yesterday3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The Road Of Yesterday
These closed eyes have wept
Over the pain I've kept
Accepting I'll always be far from perfect
I'm tired- just too tired
A moment of peace is all I desire
Too long have I tried; too long have I endured
I just want to collapse
And let these be my last footsteps
Allow me to go where all tears are sent
I've always been out of breath
But I still continued to tread
And I feared to look in the eyes of death
I'm sore- just so sore
A final sunset is what I selfishly yearn
Too long have I searched; too long have I resided within the eye of the storm
I refuse to ultimately break
I don't want to believe in the flaws of my faith
I won't be swallowed by this void that I have made
As I reach the end of my despair
I realized that life's fractures can be repaired
And when I shed that last tear I let go of my fear
Attention Seeker"Attention seeker."Attention Seeker2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
As I slide the knife across my tongue
The poison resting in my lungs
Fighting till the war's been won
But you're right, this is all done for fun.
The rope around my neck as I pull it tight
The struggles I face as I die to fight
And slowly, I fade off into a dark night...
Goodbye, smiles, goodbye, light...
Dying, breaking, losing sight
Of all that's proper, all that's bright
With all my strength and all my might..
I mean, I do this for attention.. right?
100 Theme Challenge - Writing1] Beginnings100 Theme Challenge - Writing6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Sodoma si GomoraEa? Ea-i o fată drăguță, elegantă în felul ei.Sodoma si Gomora4 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Felul principal pe zi pare plimbatul pe alei că-i
obosită mereu... o văd cum se plânge de dureri
și eu stau pe gânduri.
Îi cedez locul meu, deși poate merită mai mult.
Și nu-mi mulțumește niciodată - poate-i orgoliu ăla feminin de vină,
poate-i noaptea, mașina ce ne ține ca-n vitrină,
dar îmi placi, `mi place
nebunește să o privesc de sus când citește
sau când se uită fix în ochii lui și el privește prin ea
dar ea sensibilă se stinge ca o stea dar...
draga de ea, cade cam rar,
când toți proștii din viața ei o tratează murdar.
E colorată gentil de haine și parfum discret
machiaj plin de curaj,
și un ruj roșu, încet,
pantofi cu toc tare,
obosiți de plimbare,
fustă ușor peste genunchi
și o geanta mare,
Creature - Ch.1The Pie ShopCreature - Ch.12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ms. Trinket's Pie Emporium was a tiny five-table diner squashed between a convenience store and highway 93. It had a bright painted sign and screen doors no air-conditioning and its bathrooms were pit toilets in a row by the road. Behind it the Rocky Mountains rose from sloping green hills to jagged snowy peaks that brushed the sky. They were immense and other worldly, and as Hannah knew they were also dotted in flowers. Chiming Bells, violet Penstemons, nodding Beargrass and Glacier Lilies would all be clinging to the mammoth rocks, and they were also all either potted or growing wild in front of the Emporium. Hannah knelt beside the Penstemon her favorite of the four to get a better look. They were a member of the figwort family with five stamens and one that extended out like a tongue. Her biology professor had confused her by calling the plant by its nickname Beardtongue and she could see the reason now. They were so bright and