MusicMy love, my life, my blood.
What beauty you hold for me.
You have comforted me always,
Despite what people have done to you.
You are created not by hands or hearts,
Not by the words of love sick poets,
Or by musicians torn apart.
But now my love, you are dulled.
What has happened to me?
I can't hear your inner meaning,
And all your words are untrue.
Now, my love, it's silence that has replaced you.
I don't know how it has come to be.
Although the silence burns me,
It's better then what you have lost in meaning.
Starless NightI miss the stars and seeing them for who they are,Starless Night8 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I miss the moon, who was so white sometimes she was blue.
I miss the dreams of sailing on void black seas.
But all I have now is a blood red moon,
and stars that barley show and are so very dull.
HeartshipHeartshipHeartship7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I've always loved trees, there are far better to sleep on then the ground. Silk is perched above me, as they always do. The clear, emerald like color which defined each scale hid them well in this tree. Their scales always intrigue me, they seem transparent, yet solid at the same time, and differ in color, never one tone.
"A Ab A# B" They hummed to me.
"No, I will not. We are in a town, I don't want anyone to hear."
"Db Fb Ab Bb F#" Again they persisted.
"Why don't you sing me a song then?" I retaliated.
"Okay, but if anyone is annoyed, it's your fault." I gave in.
Pulling out my violin, I began. First I started out wit
FriendshipFriendshipFriendship8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Its fangs closed around my throat. I didn't struggle, I didn't want to hurt it. If it deemed I should die by it's jaws, I would very well let it. I couldn't feel the pain on my throat though, for my vision blurred and my lugs ach too badly. The starvation of air was terrible, my brain felt as if it where decaying in my scull. I can feel the blood run into my lungs, and if I had enough air, I would likely be hacking it all up, lungs and all. Just as I felt either unconsciousness or death set upon me, I was let free. Kneeling on the ground, I couched lungful after lungful of blood on the ground. The taste of blood without metal is i
Goodbye Donna NobleOh the things I have seen, they meant so much to me.Goodbye Donna Noble11 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I've been to the stars in the sky, and lived in a place filled with time.
I saw the end of everything, and saved the world with tiny plea.
I was there when reality crashed, and ran away with a Time Lord, the last.
I became so much more, and my mother only told me I was a bore.
My grandfather always stayed by my side, and helped my friend when I had to die.
I had such adventures, and finely saw it all,
But when that happened, I had to fall.
Good bye Donna Noble
Flying, Mostly...Flying, MostlyFlying, Mostly...8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was very late in the night, as I sat on the top of the mast. Thoughts and memories wheeled and turned in my head, but it was the same as ever. I began traveling on this ship to run from them you know. I hoped to leave them behind as adventure and friendship took me. But there was little days of adventure, and yes I did have friends, far more then before, but no best friends. I longed for Silk. Sighing I bury my head in my knees. Even now emotions did not hold me, I just grow tired. Always tired but never sleeping, isn't that how life is? Looking down, I longed to plunge, let me finely be free, but I knew too well it
Stolen Away - Chapter One Sarah Grace stood on the bucking deck of the Sangue-Padre, struggling with the winds to keep the great ship on a steady course. While she could manipulate the wind, she could not completely control it and she was quickly being drained of her strength. All she had to do was hold on a little longer before Stolen Away - Chapter One8 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hit the deck!!" Someone screamed over the gale.
Sarah Grace glanced up with just enough time to see the fore-boom rushing at her before it slammed into her chest. She was thrown back violently and only stopped when she slammed into the ships railing, smacking her head against the hard wood. As she slid to the deck, Grace fought to
Well Darn, There Goes My PlanFunny this life we live, there is so much more to see.Well Darn, There Goes My Plan9 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
The heavens above, filled with no love,
The moon in the sky, larger then you or I.
Can't you see it, the size of it all?
We are ants infesting a house,
A flea eating a mouse.
Where will we be in a few hundred years?
Will we be in tiny boxes living useless fears?
Will we be in the ground, never to be found?
Will you be remembered, for who you use to be?
Perhaps by a few, but never truly by me,
For how am I to know, someone I've never seen?
Time has flown by, it's to late for you and me.
Why do you live, when time will soon blink,
and you will be gone, faster then you think?
Hell and BackI have been to Hell and back,Hell and Back8 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
And fought each demon twice.
I have drowned in seas of blood,
And fell from deadly heights.
I have slept through tortured moans,
And burned in toxic fires.
I have even be decapitated,
Though you may call me a liar.
I have been to Hell and back,
And fought each demon twice.
But even though I have left,
Hell never left my sight.
CREW LIST CREW LIST:CREW LIST1 year ago in Personal More Like This
Arrr maties. Ye've waited a long time ta see the crew list come up and I just want ye all ta know that this is going to double up as a bounty list (this journal entry will be a permanent entry). It will be linked on my ID and every crew member will be featured here permanently.
For those who are interested in joining the crew, the join rules will be listed below after the bounty section (Ctrl + F, "Join Rules", to skip straight there). If you want to know WHY it is good to have a bounty, scroll past the crew list and I'll give a full explanation on it ("Bounty Section").
Note: members in this list are NOT listed in terms of rank, with the exception of the Captain and First Mate (Co-Captain) who will occupy the first two slots.
1. Captain Chenbeard (Chen) the Pirate :iconWordofChen: - He is the current leader of the Black Fedora Pirates and speaks with a pirate accent whenever he can. However, when no one is observing, he speaks with an english accent and gen
DepressionAnother useless morning dawns,Depression1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Another tiresome creature yawns.
Lost I am in the depth of thought,
People can't see the battle I've fought.
My scars are hidden by a harden face,
No smile has been found, I have no grace.
I look upon the work I've done,
And find that it is helpful to all of none.
I hate the flesh I'm bound to,
The words I weave I do but rue.
Rueful and spiteful I wish to cry,
But no tears will help me on the inside.
Who will help me to live without pain?
Will anyone try to keep me sane?
Am I lost to the grave?
Curse of the Witch, Chapter 1"The sun is up, Little Flower! It's time to bloom!" Lady Riddle called joyfully as she ruffled my hair. I groaned and pulled the blankets over my head. It seemed like it had been only two seconds since I had finally fallen asleep after my nightmare.Curse of the Witch, Chapter 18 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Oh, come on, silly," Kalixa said as she tugged my covers off my bed.
"Five more minutes," I murmured. Of course, I intended to go back to sleep. The chilly morning air, however, made that very difficult. Riddle crossed her arms.
"Fine then, we will simply leave you here when we reach port any time now." With that, she deposited my sheet on my head and left, with a giggle worthy of any trickste
Curse of the Witch Prologue Footsteps echoed eerily throughout the ship's rancid smelling cargo hold. I held my breath as one of the ship's crew walked a little too close to my hiding spot for comfort. I had been aboard the vessel for many days now, and we were too close to our destination for me to be discovered now, and likely tossed overboard by the merciless crew. The ship herself, aptly named the Wanderlust, was a two-masted vessel that cut through the water so quickly that it must have been aided by magic. Indeed, there was something fishy about the crew.Curse of the Witch Prologue8 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The crewman dug around in the crate I hid behind. I lay still under my tarp, my lungs
PainDesire does burn inside my chest,Pain7 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Sink that knife into my vest.
Hold it tight and don't let go,
Blood will spew and burn the rose.
Arctic ice runs through my veins,
The sun will rise and thaw my pains.
This knife will be my blessed sun,
And from it's love my pain will run.
Who am I?Who am I?Who am I?6 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Am I the smile on my face,
The one who fakes my grace?
Who am I?
Am I the pain I try to hide,
Or is this pain who I am inside?
Who am I?
The silent one with no hope,
Or the hopeful one with no silence?
Who am I?
Just a body of flesh and blood,
Or is there a soul living in this mud?
Who am I?
Can I be who I want,
And be there for my friends?
I think not.
Who am I?
I'm who you want me to be,
At least, for now.
Angel's Journey - The KeeperAngel's Journey - The KeeperAngel's Journey - The Keeper7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Angel woke up and found herself on a small island, not much more than a pile of sand amidst the ocean. She wasn't alone though. The Keeper stood right next to her.
"I can take you away if you wish to.” It said.
Angel struggled to sit up. Each movement hurt her body all over. As she moved her legs and arms she winced out loud. Then she tried to wrap her wings around herself and cried out softly at the strain on her muscles.
"I know your voice" she said. Angel lifted her hand to her head and held it there for a moment as memories started flashing through her mind quickly.
"You were there" she whispered.
Hidden LinesTorn apart and filled with lines,Hidden Lines8 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Words unspoken are hatefully tried.
Burned at the bud,
Stop at the start.
Grievously misled from the beginning,
Broken and killed from the mere heeding.
Paper strewn across the floor,
The only love they've ever boor.
Here sit's a man in anger,
Lost is he in pain.
He tried to hide in the beginning,
Now all he is, is insane.
He wrote these hateful lines,
And just as they, he lies.
Never right, never perfect,
Always lost, forever hidden.
why can't i right one good poem?
Crooked HouseCrooked halls with crooked walls,Crooked House9 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
And rotten doors with rotten floors.
The house of hate is a filled estate,
And the fearful screams fill the air it seems.
Room number one we find her old mum,
And with a cold sigh we leave her behind.
Room number two we find little Sue,
Whose little cries go to those who die.
Room number three let's leave it be,
I've heard that the anger even now lingers.
Room number four is a room with no door,
For he who does fear has nothing to rear.
Room number five is where we will lie,
Where we will stay we have no room to play.
Room number six is a room full of tricks,
Where gadgets and toys let out terr
Stolen Away - Chapter Three Sarah Grace groaned softly, her head spinning as she tried to get enough momentum to sit up and figure out what had happened. When the urge to vomit had finally passed, she opened her eyes and found that the world looked much different. It was like she was in a great field with grass as tall as she was. All she could see was grass and her eyes were swimming and her thoughts distorted. She lurched forward to throw up but, when she saw her feet, the world really began to spin. "Oh my God " She breathed.Stolen Away - Chapter Three8 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She looked around and found a piece of broken mirror. She hurried over to it, in such a rush that she tripped over her feet and fell on
Darkness Falls: Chapter 0Chapter 0 – Aisuru's Journal Entries (Prologue)Darkness Falls: Chapter 05 months ago in Settings More Like This
Sparky had been feeling very uncomfortable lately. Once every few weeks, she felt as if huge shockwaves rippled throughout all of the particles of her entire body, and it made her feel very uneasy and sorrowful every time. It wasn't often that it would happen; it only happened once every few weeks. Only the more it happened, the more she seemed worried. She had never experienced a feeling like this, and she couldn't explain why she was feeling them. No one else in the crew had seemed to feel them, and no one noticed her shake or react any other way when they occurred. She would just start
Stolen Away chapter 2Most of the crew set about doing their duties for the ship, whether it was going to buy supplies for the ship or find some entertainment in the town. Once Aslansa had finished his duties he saw that Sparky and Talia were finishing theirs and decided to get Grace from her room. She had been allowed to rest since the accident which he still chuckled lightly at. Eventually he was in front of her door knocking against it. "Grace, time to wake up. Everyone but you is ready to go."Stolen Away chapter 28 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
He heard a slight mumbling as a response followed by groaning and he carefully began opening the door.
"Grace? You okay?" he asked with a sliver worry in his voice.
Bloody HandsBloody HandsBloody Hands3 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Blood pools in my hands, and weeps through my fingers.
I can’t believe this pain I feel, it’s just not right.
How do you expect me to believe that you’re...
They say you left me as I held your hands.
Why are my hands so cold when I’m holding yours?
Perhaps it’s this sticky red stuff that is rusting on our skin.
Did it come from that blade your holding?
It’s been two days since they said you left,
and you rode away on that screaming truck.
I still don’t believe them you know.
I won't just let you go.
We had a funeral today, you’re father spoke at it.
It was very beautiful,
Angel's Journey - Truth and RevelationsAngel’s Journey: Truth and RevelationsAngel's Journey - Truth and Revelations6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Angel looked at the door that opened next to her. She struggled to get to her feet. "NO! Don't do it. He lies to you" the dark one said. Angel grabbed her head as the dark one echoed in her mind. I must do this. I have to. "I am going" she said firmly. Though it hurt her to walk, she managed to get through the door, into this other world. Silently she said goodbye to those she cared about. Wishing them happiness and love. “Goodbye” she said softly.
The Keeper followed Angel and the door disappeared right behind it. They were both no longer standing on the beach but in gray nothingness
SpeakYou do not need to speak, though I favor your words.Speak7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have given what I've brought, and hidden what I've sought.
Here lies my broken mind, shattered by misfortune.
Perhaps misfortune isn't what it is, but rather what I've gained over a life too long lived.
These words will never fill the emptiness of guilt.
Nor will they hold sanctuary over what I wish.
The help I wish will forever be silent.
For ears can not listen to the emotion I've long hidden.
As you hold your tongue you hold my heart.
And now it's time for it to be torn apart.