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Here, I will beHere, I will be1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Here I will be,
Waiting for you,
Always wondering,
When the time will come,
When our hearts finally meet.
In the past,
My heart had been broken,
Broken so many times,
That the pieces of glass, Were so small,
They couldn't be pieced together.
But you,
You did something that was
The impossible,
You gave me a new heart,
A heart without any bruises,
A heart without any bends,
You gave me a heart,
That is so brave,
It glows bright,
So bright, That I am no longer afraid,
Afraid of my fears from the past.
In the past,
I would have never thought that such a thing,
Would be possible,
But that is love,
Love is something that a
A Mere GoodbyeA Mere Goodbye11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
If all your words are,
Just a mere goodbye,
Please,
Say no more.
To you goodbye,
May be just a new beginning,
But to me Goodbye,
Is but a sad ending,
Waiting to be forgotten.
I do not wish for loss,
I do not wish for goodbyes,
But I wish for a world
Without such empty regrets.
If this is how it must be,
Then please say no more,
Because those words are empty,
Empty like the sunset,
That bids farewell to the day.
I do not wish for you, Anymore,
I do not wish for another you,
But I do not wish to hear,
Such empty words of disappointment.
If all your words are,
Just a mere goodbye,
Please,
Say no more.
The Ice AngelThe Ice Angel1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
An Angel,
An Angel on this Field of Ice,
Notices,
I hesitantly step on this,
Field of Ice.
This surface of ice,
It is but the most slippery,
And Daunting
Field of ice.
I try moving slowly,
On this surface of ice,
But my Crooked skates,
Knock me off balance.
As I start to fall,
For the very first time,
I accept help,
And In no time,
A hand catches me within the fall,
She catches me from my misery,
And helps me escape the pain,
From this,
Field Of Ice.
She then,
With the sweetest voice,
Asks me,"Are you OK?",
Even though I seem afraid,
I nod aimlessly,
While I reach for her fragile hand,
I grab he
If You and IIf You and I1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
If you and I,
Were to live another day,
Known as tomorrow,
Would I be able to accept,
Such a sorrow.
If you and I,
Were to live another moment,
Could I,
Relive that moment,
Because I wouldn't,
Be able to get enough,
Of that,
Unreachable moment.
If you and I,
Could be together,
Forever,
Would that be enough time,
For me to show you all the love,
That I may hold for you?
If you and I,
Were to leave each other,
At this moment,
Would you forget me?
Never think about me,
Ever again.
Even if it was just another moment?
If you and I,
Could live another night,
Would you be sleepless,
Right beside me,
In this sleeple
Isn't It Beautiful?Isn't It Beautiful?2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
suteki da ne? the moon , the stars, nature its self is amazing. but why must our way of life kill the beauty? polution blackening the skies, making the stars fade from ones sight, electronics and big lights that distract our view of nature and space. not many people care about natures beauty, wouldnt it be better if instead of improving technology...we improve our earth and its wonders?
I love seeing the sky and its way. i love to look up at a clear blue sky with clouds that make a wonderful design. i love to look at a thunderstorm , the shape of the clouds, the darkness and different colors it makes. the smell of rain, the natura
mors tacitabe stillmors tacita2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
because it is all you have left of your dignity
let no words stumble past your lips
regain composure
Party in a BoxLogged in this morningParty in a Box2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
To make some noobs cry
Nothing doing
I feel the power
As I summon my guys
and I'm droolin'
I've found a way to break
Through the max level cap
And I know what's going on
On my mini map
I'm a party in a box
I'm a party in a ganking box
I'm a party in a box
I'm a party in a ganking box
I'm a party in a box
They run in circles
Around and around and I'm ganking
Oh no they got a
GM to come around
I'm escaping
I've found a way to break
Through the max level cap
Cause I know what's going on
On my mini map
I'm a party in a box
I'm a party in a ganking box
I'm a party in a box
I'm a party in a ganking
WalkingI rose this morningWalking2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To find myself human
And I, being thus,
Took a path from where I lay,
Brushing aside brambles and branches
In my journey that day.
The figures I passed
On that road were many,
Most walked as I did,
Though a few, being mournful
Passed me by, walking once again
Over footsteps already made.
They soon passed into shadow,
Far, far behind,
Their keening travelled oddly
Amidst boughs and leaves
Being distorted, changed:
A child's cry.
Patches of sunlight
Dripped over starved and parched minds
And souls, a welcome relief
Before plunging, once again,
Into solumn, stately marches
Forging paths and half-paths
Horizon's OceanHorizon's Ocean9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"I gaze out into the horizon at the beautiful sunset,
that ocean of calm colors, so far away.
And I lay there,
my body is such a virgin to all the wonders of the world.
There's so many things to do,
places to see, and people to meet,
I have dreams of doing it all.
But right now, I'm just going to lay back and enjoy the sunset."
My boyfriend,The werewolf ch.2My boyfriend, The werewolfMy boyfriend,The werewolf ch.26 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 2
Concrete Angel
He brushed back my bangs and smiled that sexy smile. My face was as red as a tomato no doubt. He leaned in, his lips mere inches from mine. “Reily...” he whispered. I gulp. “Y-Yes, Alex?” I asked. He smirked. His blue eyes shining. “I-” RING, RING, RIN-
Ugh! That stupid dream again! Damnit I swear I'm never going to get a decent sleep ever again!! Damn dream. Damn alarm clock. Damn Ale- I'M LATE!!! Great! THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL AND I'M LATE!!!
Where are my cloths! Ah! Screw it!! I quickly grab a pair of ripped up jeans and a black tank top. Throwing them o
History of Ogden, Utah's 25th Street25th Street in Ogden, Utah is a historic district listed on the National Register of Historic Places. The historic district part of 25th Street begins at the Bigelow-Ben Lomond Hotel and extends west toward Wall Avenue and the Ogden Union Station, and contains dozens of brick business buildings.History of Ogden, Utah's 25th Street7 months ago in Historical More Like This
25th Street got its first start in April of 1869, when the nation's first transcontinental railroad was being built through the area. Union Pacific established a small, one-story depot a mile west of Ogden and built a boardwalk to the depot. This depot was opened with the railroad on May 10, 1869, but many people complained about how long it took to
The Silver Reef Miner: A Brief HistoryThe Silver Reef Miner was a newspaper that served the Southern Utah mining metropolis of Silver Reef, from 1878 to 1883. The newspaper was very popular among the townsfolks, and the newspaper building survived the major fire of May 30, 1879, despite its neighbor, the Harrison House Hotel, burning to the ground.The Silver Reef Miner: A Brief History8 months ago in Historical More Like This
The idea of publishing a newspaper was conceived soon after the Silver Reef Stampede (the period of time when hundreds of miners and businessmen came to town). And on February 24, 1877, that idea was partially fulfilled with the publishing of the Miner's predecessor, The Silver Reef Echo. Volume 1 Issue 1 of the Echo contained mostly
History in perspectiveEarlier today, I uploaded a photo of the Barbee & Walker Mill's foundation and told of how the mill produced over a million dollars' worth of silver bullion.History in perspective8 months ago in Historical More Like This
I think the value of the mill's output would be better understood if I put it in modern terms.
At the time of the B&W Mill's operation, the price of silver was approximately $1.15 per ounce. Now that may not seem like much now, but back then it was a fairly good price, especially when hundreds of ounces of silver were being mined daily. The price of silver fluctuates, and by the time of the mill's closing the price of silver had dropped to 85 cents per ounce. That's still not too bad f
Fateverse AppendixSpecial Subjects: Wade WilsonFateverse Appendix3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Wade Wilson designations are especially ideal for the role of Keeper because of their overall sturdiness, uncanny luck (both good and bad), and neutral resonance signatures. It is generally assumed that these subjects are immediately replaced should anything befall them, in spite of laws restricting subject replacement to high-entropy deaths, because the timestream is not adversely affected by their existence or nonexistence. Some Network Theorists believe (and the Network Programmers agree) that the unlikely resonant neutrality of various Wade Wilsons suggests that they are a naturally-occurring inf
My boyfriend,the werewolf ch.7My boyfriend,the werewolf ch.75 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
My boyfriend, The werewolf
Chapter 7
Triple-Dog-Dare
I am going to kill Alex when I get back! (If I get back alive that is.) I don't care how much I love him, or how hot he is, or even that he's my childhood-bestfriend-now-boyfriend! I can't believe he would even think of something like this! You guys confused yet? Yeah, I guessed that. Well, this all started when we were bored, big surprise all the good stuff always happens when we're bored. Like the time Alex so easily convinced me to jump up on the chair that was three feet high, yeah not so high I know, but when you're seven years old it looks like a giant!
Then, he said jump, me bein
My boyfriend,The werewolf ch.3My boyfriend, The werewolfMy boyfriend,The werewolf ch.36 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 3
Turning Numb
Okay, so maybe I wasn't old enough to drink yet. But who said if you're 17 and under you can't drink? Never stopped me before. But I had enough on my plate as it is! Wait, wasn't that the reason I was drinking? I mean, first I couldn't sleep because of that dream. Second and most importantly I ran out of the Art room completely humiliated! What will Alex think of me now? That I'm a cry baby! Yeah, a great first impression! Again, note the sarcasm.
*~*~*~
Great! It was raining, just peachy. I walk into the house, after trying eight times to get the lock undone. Oh, yes that smell. Who coul
The Mystery of the Christy MillMy research into the history of the Christy Mill began a couple years ago as I was researching the town of Silver Reef, Utah, where the mill is located, but I first heard of the mill four years ago when I purchased Stephen Carr's book The Historical Guide to Utah Ghost Towns. That book has an old plat of the Silver Reef townsite, and that plat shows that the Christy Mill was located in the southeastern portion of the city, just a short walk away from the main business district.The Mystery of the Christy Mill8 months ago in Historical More Like This
The first thing I did while researching Silver Reef was search "silver reef" in online newspaper archives. Once that was done, I went into the specific aspects of the
It's Sunday, so let's go to the race track!In late 1875, the predecessor to the town of Silver Reef, known as Bonanza City, was well-established, with a blacksmith shop, sampling works, a boarding house, and several dozen residents. William T. Barbee, Bonanza City's founder, wanted to keep the miners entertained, so in early 1876 he had a race track added to the developing mini-metropolis. Around this time, though, hundreds of miners lived north of Bonanza City, closer to their mining claims. It was common for people to steal the mining claims of others; this is known as "claim jumping". To prevent their claims from being "jumped", these miners preferred to live really close to them,It's Sunday, so let's go to the race track!8 months ago in Historical More Like This
Secrets By Moonlight - Pt. 4I chose the first night she told me she loved me to force the werewolf discussion.Secrets By Moonlight - Pt. 44 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Damn it.
Damn it, damn it, damn it.
Growling at myself, I started my car and sighed as I backed onto the dirt path. Throwing the shifter out of reverse, I pressed hard on the gas pedal, but slammed on the brake no more than fifty feet down the gravel road.
What was I going to say to her?
“Son of a bitch,” I said as I jerked the car into park and ran my hands through my hair in an exasperated huff. I had no script; no idea how to follow up that failed attempt at full disclosure. Nothing. Absolument rien. “Merde,” I said shaking m
Secrets By Moonlight - Pt. 6It took a splash of cold water and two lattes for me to function as a living being, but in time the excitement and anticipation had me too consumed to notice my gross lack of rest. I didn’t even notice I’d forgotten to shave until I found myself in town, sipping my third cup of coffee while catching lunch at a café by the campus. Rather than causing me to wince, it made me chuckle. I’d have to do something about that before tonight.Secrets By Moonlight - Pt. 64 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The irony of shaving in preparation for elaborating on being a werewolf wasn’t lost on me. I mused on it more than once as I played the would-be romantic and ran errands to get re
Secrets By Moonlight - Pt. 2The question jarred her, just like I knew it would. Phoebe pulled away from me slightly, still holding onto me while looking into my eyes. "Now, that's a strange question," she said. "What makes you ask?"Secrets By Moonlight - Pt. 24 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I discovered belatedly that we were still dancing to the silent orchestra. Shrugging, I felt my heart flutter as I forced myself to continue. "I just… wanted to know what you thought about the matter. Do you think they could exist?"
"Werewolves? Exist?" Phoebe giggled. "You're playing a joke on me, Ryan, aren't you?"
My inner wolf balked at the use of that name again. Once again, I registered the peculiar response. I'd never experien
Secrets By Moonlight - Pt. 3"Every time I bring you out here, you like to dance." I remember grinning at her as I spoke. "Why is that?"Secrets By Moonlight - Pt. 34 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The nocturnal glow which settled on her made her look like an angel. A smile graced her countenance, accentuating a sort of melancholy happiness to her demeanor. I watched her sway like a tree in the breeze, with a slight wind kicking around her blonde hair. It might have been the first night I realized what was happening to us.
The possessiveness had already taken hold and one full moon passed with the ache beginning in the pit of my psyche. I spent two nights running about in my other form, chasing thin air while wondering what I wa
Sand and MusicSand and MusicSand and Music2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He feels he cannot walk another step, until he does. The next step is the same, and the next, and he has stopped counting the sunsets and sunrises because measuring eternity has no purpose. He has wandered an eternity already, carrying his small harp for some indeterminable, compulsive reason, because it will be years before he can play again, if ever, and the sand blows into his eyes and into his throat as he sings. His hands are burnt and scarred and his voice is hoarse, and he wants to rip the strings from the taunting harp and scream, but he is unable to do either because it hurts too much.
Fateverse GlossaryF-473 Timestream Maintenance NetworkFateverse Glossary3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
A timestream-spanning neural network computing system built on resonance technology. Resonance technology operates on the assumption that if string theory is correct, all matter is subject on some level to wave-theory.
Subject Designation
A subject designation is technically a specific chronometric wavelength signature, but the term is also used to refer to the person a subject designation identifies (the correct term for the person himself is “subject” or “subject designate”). The Network does not expend resources to assign separate designations for every minute decision
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