My MountainYou are my mountainMy Mountain4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
I climb you without a rope
without a hook
and no return ticket.
My boots were blunted
and every sharp rock
hurts all the nerve endings,
the helmet was lost somewhere in a foggy day,
just keeps me warm my tress
increasingly wind burnt,
I have just some star dust
that I sprinkle it in my hands in the morning
when the sun strongly warms us
then, just me I get a human face again,
you are much colder as I am climbing
I sleep squat all the nights,
under the blanket of the dark sky
in the morning I let you the little trace of my body
that melted your ancestral snows -
do not rush to delete them
here could rise until the sunset
some delicate wire grass
that will argue for the love story of a girl
to the highest mountain in the world.
No,I do not wear spikes
because it would hurt me to stick them
in your body wrapped in stone.
My ascent is a continuous amount of endearments
of the pure geometry of your ridges
LiesI hear our symphony.Lies3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
In darkened sky I see your face,
Feeling my disgrace.
There's nothing more left to lose.
But I can't find my own way.
My heart is haunting you.
Makes me feel blue.
Helpless memories in my mind.
Blame and hate I can not hide.
I hear our painful symphony.
Your voice, your whispers,
The way you played with me
I will never forget.
The stars that shine up above
Have seen a lot of lies.
They watched you,
How your feelings die.
I know that I have to
Leave it all behind.
Time moves on and it will cure
Wounds caused your lies.
You made me strong enough
And I should thank you for the pain.
Maybe you're not the one to blame...
Helpless memories in my mind.
Blame and hate I can not hide.
I will never forget your lie!
You'd better die!
Other Half - Chapter 1Other Half - Chapter 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A spectacled black haired boy paced impatiently in a bedroom. "Where is she?! She should have been here an hour ago!" He muttered. The burnette girl with strangely blue eyes didn't mind the pacing. In fact, it gave her something to do while sitting on her bed. One thousand, seven hundred fifty-two One thousand, seven hundred fifty-three One thousand, seven hundred fifty-four They both paused as they heard a car's screech outside. The spectacled boy turned to the blue eyed girl as they both said, "She'll be here in five four three two " A blond girl burst into the room, before kneeling over to catch her breath. Standing, she said, "Sorry guys. I didn't remember 'till later and then dad wouldn't let me leave." The spectacled boy frowned. "Bianca, I've known you for ten years and we both know you have absolutely no sense of time." "Never mind that, Cheren! Can we see it now?!" Bianca exclaime
Unknown Power christmasUnknown Power christmas3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was only a few days from christmas eve, and a fresh layer of snow had just came down. Making 9 inchs of snow cover the town of LaRousse City. Mia and Jade had just got there for the battle tower, but untill the tornement starts, they were going to relax.
'Where's Mia! I want to go play outside in the snow!' I whined as I kept slamming at the door, trying to get outside. I stopped with a small jump when I heard my owner, Mia, laughing. I ran over to her, trying to stop myself from running into the door with exctiment again. "Ok, ok Jade, lets go outside!" she told me, I could hear the laughter in her voice, but I wasn't caring. Mia opened the door, and I bolted outside. 'Dang, this snow stuff is COLD!'
I couldn't hold back a chuckle at Jade's expression, when she bolted outside and into the snow. "Jade! It's ok, you'll get use to it." I said to her as I walked outside. Jade looked at me like im crazy, but I ingored her, I layed down
Just Another DayItachi was reading a book in the Akatsuki base living room when he heard a noise behind him. He looked behind him and saw Hidan, Deidara and Setsuna around the corner.He sighed, knowing when those three are together, there's trouble.Just Another Day4 years ago in Humor More Like This
He noticed that Hidan and Deidara seemed to be pressing Setsuna and she looked annoying.
"What are you doing?" Itachi asked, his curiousity getting the better of him.
"We dared Setsuna to kiss Zetsu, un."Deidara said
Itachi and blinked and rolled his eyes. He should have known.
"Do I have to do this?" Setsuna whined. Hidan nodded his head vigorously.
"Yeah, you cant fuckin turn down a dare!"
Setsuna looked at the cannibal plant, who was sleeping sitting up and sighed. She started walking to Zetsu, with two if the loudest members snickering and the Uchiha watching calmly. She crouched down to his level and when she was about to kiss him, he woke up. Then, his fly trap snapped shut.
The other members stared in shock when they saw Setsuna's head in Zetsu's fl
Never Forget.Never ever forget.Never Forget.3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
We must always remember.
What happened on that day.
That changed our lives forever.
Remember the Fallen.
Remember the Heroes.
Remember the Brotherhood.
See that we are all human.
See that we survived.
Send love to the heavens.
Send hope to the families.
Those towers that fell,
Forever in our memories.
The Brothers and Sisters
Fathers and Mothers
Forever in our hearts.
Love on a roof topI want to climb up a roof top with youLove on a roof top3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
to watch the sunset, starry night and sunrise
with my head on your shoulder
and your hand in mine - all entwined,
I wouldn't care about hunger, pain or sorrow,
I would just sit there and watch nature's play
from spring to summer to autumn to winter.
If it would rain I would kiss you dry, if it snowed
I would take away the snowflakes in your hair
and if it stormed I would come closer to share
If you would scream I would scream with you,
if you would talk about nothing and everything
I would talk too and if I would see something
I would point it out so you could see it too.
So I don't care how many years it would be, or
how long our hair and toe nails would become,
I would sit there with you and talk or be silent
- all entwined, just as one.
WhenWhen8 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
When time was young
and fish were wise,
a little boy would
guard the boats
his people used
for gathering food,
while their gods watched
over them from skies
that used to lie closer
to the water and the earth-
for this was the place
where the wind came to rest
and the sea would caress
the edge of the world,
and bless those who
trusted in the rhythm of
life, until the
cycle of death would
come and set them free-
to watch over
a little boy who
guarded the boats,
when time was young
and fish were wise.
elegie de maiAș vrea să fiu pentru o vreme cerul,elegie de mai4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
să-mi înfășor în necuvinte starea,
să-nveșmântez în stele tot misterul,
să-mi curgă din priviri, eternă, marea,
și mare de aș fi, cum vreau de-o vreme,
mi-aș suprapune fluvii de albastru
și aș intra lucidă în poeme
si poate m-aș preface-atunci în astru,
și aș apune-așa , câteva ere
din calea ta prea plina de uitare -
ți-aș apărea din când în când în zare
mai mult lumină decât foc de sfere,
m-ai căuta-n oceanul de cuvinte,
Open your eyesThe danger is, when you become too self absorbed,Open your eyes4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You forget about those quiet people who never make themselves heard.
You forget about the ones that plod along, day after day,
As you are busy with the things that are going around in your head.
Insignificant things in comparison.
Because they are always a constant,
Those quiet ones in the corner of your eye,
You don't feel the need to pay a close eye on them,
Because they are the dependable ones, the ones who never complain.
So when the news comes that something isn't right,
That actually, they haven't been coping as well as you thought,
Your head hangs in shame as you think of what you could have been doing for them.
Simple things, like spending an hour after school with them,
Going over to make dinner on a weekend,
Just sitting with them and talking.
Things that could have been done so easily.
The people closest to you always fall under your radar,
As you worry about those far away, as you worry about yourself.
The saddest thing is,
Vant stelarm-am rătăcit în propria mea viaţăVant stelar4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
străină-mi sunt , devreme şi târziu,
mi-ascund în văl de raze de pe faţă
izvoarele de lacrimi şi pustiu,
mi-am rătăcit prin necuvinte visul,
mi-atârnă greu, pe umeri, înnoptarea,
privesc printre culori apuse zarea,
prin inimă se plimbă necuprinsul,
pe-ntinsul palmei desfăşor oceane
un ultim naufragiu să previn
mi-adună-n vis catargele orfane
mareele cu zbucium de destin ,
pe pleoape îmi răsar aleatoare
obsesii-ncercănate de lumină
mi-e palidă privirea şi puţină
şi sete mi-e de-o apă călătoare,
veşmânt mi-am pus din litere bizare
să nu îmi înţeleagă nimeni versul
iar paşilor, cărări adânci pe mare
testamentPoate n-am ştiuttestament4 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
când alergam peste valuri de amintiri
să disting dintre semne şi însemne
risipa de suflet ce se amesteca
în praful clepsidrei
(am dat astfel sens
unui zbor în derivă
naufragiind pe ţărmul unui suflet
care a uitat
Poate n-am ales
-pe când zburam cu aripi de ceară sidefie
pe mătasea verde a nopţii-
steaua care să-mi fie călăză
în matricea abstractă cerului tău
(am căutat priviri de smarald
dar am găsit
doar pleoape de cenuşă)
Poate am greşit
când am deschis fereastra albastră
a visului ce sfida nemărginirea
încurcând lacrimile de fericire
cu cele de tristeţe
şi generând o resemnare
amară şi rece.
Poate n-am înţeles
cum să disting culoarea definitivă
de tonurile primordiale
cănd m-am avîntat în zbor
Online MiseryOnline MiseryOnline Misery4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hyves, Facebook, Twitter etc. Nowadays everybody uses them. Well everybody, not really, I don't. At first I thought it was because I just live under a rock and it takes a while before I find out how things like that work, now I know it's because I just don't have anything to share. My life is so boring, I would probably end up with "Nothing to share yet, I'll let you know if there is..."
Now, be honest, is there anyone who would like to read that? I don't guess so. On the other hand, I DO use my computer a lot. Not for games or anything (my computer can't handle anything that needs more graphical support than Tetris) but I just write.
And because I spend all this time writing (and deleting) things, my neighbors think I am the technical support around here. Everytime there is a problem with the computer they call me. I remember one time they were doing something online (which is pretty something for them, because sometimes I doubt it if they can even FIND the internet brow
Music Is YouMusic Is You4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Music is the melody for feelings
The symphony for secrets
The lyrics for love
Music is the way your eyes shine,
the way your lips touch mine,
your voice harmonizing over time
You're all that I think about
And all that I dream about
How did I ever live without
your beautiful eyes?
They're my demise
With the music running through me
I have to go to you and just be
Baby, be my melody<3
Love is ArtYour in your new appartment unpacking the last of your things, your appartment in Domino City was like the palace you never had. You could look outside your bedroom window and see your favorite place in the whole city; the Domino Park. After the Grand Championship, Kiaba had the park extended so that people could duel inside the park. Dueling was a hobby compared to what you really wanted to do, as an artist you saw the word differently than anyone else in the world. You wanted to show your vision to the world, Domino wasn't known for it's artistic talents, and that's why you wanted to live here. That and your natural crushes on some of the most handsome duelists around.Love is Art2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
After hours of moving, unpacking and so forth, you decided to have dinner, you only had scrambled eggs before the drive out here and you skipped lunch to finish unpacking. You grabbed your coat and headed out to go to the burger joint you had heard about the day you very first saw your appartment. It wasn't that far an
Bishie Files: Yugi MutouBishie Files: Yugi Mutou3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
To look at him would give the strangest feeling for the first thing you see is his magnificent tri-colored hair. The end of the strands a seductive scarlet fading into a rich darkness just a tone or two shy of being truly black at his scalp while his lightning like bangs frames an almost illegally cute face. Cheeks still slightly chubby with the un-shed baby fat make him appear more juvenile than he really is, you'd not even tell that he was a young man of sixteen already. Lips formed in a pout that is too adorable for words, his glimmering amethyst eyes while innocent hold an intensity and power all their own, mesmerizing with their childlike sparkle. It wouldn't be hard to lose yourself in those lovely violet orbs. His figure is small still, the petite airs of childhood still stubbornly cling to him. And where lies the exposed parts of his young form is the softest most creamy pale skin, smooth and perfect, with the rest hidden underneath an unflattering blue school uniform, but he o
Yu-Gi-Oh Snow White script 3Me: I guess you could say the dwarfs were kind enough to let Snow White stay. At least she was safe from the wicked Queen. Every day when they came home, they'd be excited to see Snow White again.Yu-Gi-Oh Snow White script 33 years ago in Humor More Like This
Luna: "Oh boy, I can't wait to see Snow White!"
Kotori: "Yeah, me too! I wonder if she has any stories."
They open the door and see Yami and animals cleaning the cottage. Yami is singing beautifully it made the animals work. The song he's singing is the "My little pony" theme tune
Dwarfs: What the?
Yami: "Oh, hello again dwarfs, you came back!" (Grins, the dwarfs stare at him)
Yuma: Were you singing "My little pony?"
Kotori: Your singing is beautiful
Yugi: You chose a weird song
Leo: And Fluttershy is hiding behind the cupboard.
Fluttershy peeks out, sees the dwarfs and runs out
Fluttershy: (as Flutterguy) Oopsie sorry
Me: Okay (Reads) Meanwhile, back at the palace, the Queen was proud to believe that she was truly the fairest of them all!
Almost As Perfect As...We tied our promises toAlmost As Perfect As...4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Like ribbons so that we
And we lay in the grass
Calling the black ones Nevermore
And the white ones Odette.
Because if we could pretend we
Were in the same park
Then we could pretend anything.
And remember the fountain,
The bridge, the single tree
We'd sit beneath.
And remember the sea,
The house, the intellectual air
Which I never saw
But which you told me
So earnestly about.
Like a bracelet of silver
They are wind-chimes
When I breathe.
And the scent of