Kiyana's FreedomYour silver wings can't get you there.Kiyana's Freedom7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your hopes and dreams won't mask your fear.
There is no device to speed the trip.
Nothing to make it seem even slightly quick.
Your freedom will come at a steep price:
Enslaving those without pain or strife.
Do you think that it's worth it?
Then again, what you think matters little.
It's all in what you do.
Thinking is internal and helps only you.
Action is external and changes the world.
You've done nothing wrong in fact, the path you walk is that of purity.
But your thoughts...they've become tainted.
You long for freedom but know not it's cost.
--The spring that is let go flys off--
I guess I'm here to let you go slowly.
Let your freedom be helpful and not destructive.
I want your silver wings to take you there.
Let your hopes and dreams banish you fears!
Your heart can speed your trip.
It'll still take a while, but it will seem quick.
Your freedom comes at a small price:
Ridding yourself of your pain and strife.
I know that it's worth it.
I'm Still Here Chapter 3I don't own Crazy Bitch by Buck Cherry or The Ding Dong Song by GuntherI'm Still Here Chapter 37 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
Just so ya all know, the big event that happens towards the middle of the chapter (or end, not really sure) has been planned since the very first chapter. I just had to speed up the process with exams, and having other stories for friends at school. NOTE! The first three or so chapters were written before I got internet so this is kinda old, but the situation is still ago! lol
I'm Still Here
Chapter 3: I Thought you were Going to be here
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I'm Still Here Chapter 2I'm Still HereI'm Still Here Chapter 27 years ago in Other More Like This
Chapter 2: The Shell is Cracked
Harley sighed as she looked around her room. It had taken three hours, but it was finally finished. Her room was about twenty feet wide and thirty-five feet long. Her bed was right across from the door under a big bay window and her dresser was to the left of the room, along with a vanity on the right. Her closet was close to the door, but a little further into the room. The carpet was a deep violet and the walls were all white. The king sized bed had a black comforter and violet silk pillows. She smiled slightly and turned out of her room to see how far Whitney was.
Whitney grinned as she plopped on her bed with a sigh. Her room was set up the same way as Harley's except she had a TV with a X-box (don't own it) on her dresser. She couldn't live without video games, so she had her own in her room. Her room was also styled differently. Where Harley's carpet was violet, Whitney's was a creamy white. Her walls were black on her