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Tell Someone A thought crosses my mind,Tell Someone1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
If I wasn't here, who would care?
A conflict inside me,
A burden I bare.
There is nothing more scary than hearing that someone you love
Isn't there anymore,
they have gone, below or above.
Beat, beat, then silence.
If you love someone. tell them, if you need someone, tell them
You don't miss someone until they are gone.
Never to return to you.
Now you're alone to carry on.
Let your heart, guide the truth.
You want to feel something more.
Let what you know come out,
Spill your heart on the floor.
Beat, beat, beat, beat
It keeps going if you say something.
Make them feel loved.
For you might be the
El Arte de Saber9 months ago in Introductions & Chapters
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Scene 1: ElizabethYou awake in your room, shrouded by darkness. Being night, no light other than the natural glow of the moon shined in. The curtains of a window were pulled back, revealing small specks of dust that drifted gently over the floor.Scene 1: Elizabeth8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
You groan a little, wondering what had disturbed your decent slumber. Using your elbow to prop yourself up, you scan your surroundings. Nothing seemed out of place, for a room in Hiems Mansion at least.
Wait? What was that? A sheet of paper was hovering just near the window shine, one of its corners catching the light. Curious where it had come from, you remove yourself from the comfort of the bed and over to w
Character sheet MomoCharacter sheet Momo10 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Name - Kàra (Momo)
Age- 18
Eye color- gold/yellow
Hair color- red/ white (switches under special terms)
Height- 5'02"
Special- Valkyrie with good healing
Charles' TimelineCharles' Timeline9 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Lord Charles Viktor Arrhenius
Current age: 232/142*
- 1780: Born in Vadikov, Kreev. Charles' father was a bookkeeper who married into a lordship. His family was technically entitled to high society although they could never keep straight faces at parties. They were rather snarky with their privileged peers and passed this irreverence to their son. Charles had two elder siblings who died in infancy.
- 1808: Marries Katerina Ingmer. They have two children together, Rodolf and Natalie.
- 1811: Charles' father dies and he inherits his title. Not too much changes. He's thirty-one and writes infamously wry columns, essays, and short stories wit
Relationship Meme1. Who is the couple we'll be interviewing?Relationship Meme7 months ago in Comedy More Like This
Drake and Everett
2. How old are you two?
Everett: I'm twenty. Drake is eighteen.
Drake- … Hahaha, I don't even know. I think I'm like… actually no, I can't do this math. Otherworlde has some weird ass years going on there--oh. I'm eighteen then. Hey, our relationship is finally legal! You're not a creeper anymore, Ev. *grin*
3. How did you two meet?
Drake- Hiems Mansion! I crossed a frozen lake and he was reading and we had snowball fights.
Everett: The lake almost broke underneath him, if I recall correctly. >: And I got thrown in a pile of snow.
Drake- I also distinctly remember touching you a lot despite you not wanting me to. Heheh.
Everett: That was on purpose? *stare* You said they were accidents.
Drake- … I mean of course they were accidents!
a-another poem...a-another poem...11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
a-alone
By:Crona
I am alone in my room with no body there with me...
what do you see in me? I decided...i kill a guy named lee..
funny right? I dont think so...i kill many people before...
and plus my doors only open inward...now it doesn't anymore
everyone thinks I change...do you think so?
I am just a dark crow
I really cant deal with this
I shouldn't exists...
looking up to darkness
but people think I am harmless
but my friends dont think that
I am such a brat!
I should be leave alone forever and always...
in the dark hallways
why should I be with all of you?
I just a flu....
I just get in everyone way
I just ended their
Just hated..."Murphoia, what's wrong, how, how come you seem so down?" You ask, staring up at the sky.Just hated...1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
Murphoia lets out out a sigh, and slowly replies "My If you want to know, well... mother hated me, before I was even born."
"How can you say that I'm sure she loved you, no one can hate someone like that and a mother never hates her child." You yell out in defense of all mothers. While staring furiously at her.
"How would you know, my mother even told me. Before I was even brought into this freakin world! She abused herself when she was pregnant, she would hit herself and stab!" She took a long pause and sobbed "even.. Poison her blood stream, everyth
:-Just Cant Believe Your Gone-:"Sister, you and I we're not so different... I know this now." You smile you're biggest of smiles, and reach out for your bigger sisters hand. She grabs it and holds it firmly and cries out "Hey, cut it out! Stop talking, you'll only make it worse!":-Just Cant Believe Your Gone-:1 year ago in Sketches More Like This
You just giggle and calmly reply "When we were younger, you would punish me for every little thing I did wrong, I always wanted you to be happy with me." You take a breather and then continue with a cough. "I could never do that back then, though."
"Shut up idiot!" Tears burst from her fase and then she struggled to continue on "I don't want you to fade away so fast, you were a perfect little si
A Soul to KeepA soul to keep, a soul to reap,A Soul to Keep4 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
To reap of It's joy, to keep all of the lies,
That of which makes you complete,
The last soul to take will leave you dry.
A soul to keep, a soul that weeps,
To weep over the losses, to be left alone,
The loneliness has grown steep,
Chilled to the bone.
A soul to keep, alas, a soul to keep,
Such a treacherous find,
So to speak,
Please, won't you be mine, oh soul of thine?
Toxic BrothersSnow's Education Enrichment Center (SEEC) is built for children who have no guardians at their side, so they may learn to save themselves in the adult world. Kyde enters this facility and sees someone who looks vaguely familiar being wheeled past in the hallway, sick and crying. He does not move despite the teachers orders upon him, for it suddenly clicks in his mind, the boy is his brother.Toxic Brothers5 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The orphanage has taught me well, I am nearly guaranteed to succeed in their neighboring facility, SEEC. I am not nervous, I show the teachers as I pass in the hall how brave I really am. They glance at me from their class, not a comment to be said. The
Lost "Annie!"Lost5 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I stopped my climb to turn back to the people below. A man was running across the beach, yelling for his 'Annie.' I took a moment to wonder who she was to him and what happened to her. Did the tide take her? Was she lost at sea? Killed by the soldiers? Maybe they're family, the only family they've got left between them. Maybe they're lovers, escaping the violence together.
"Who's he calling for, daddy?" I looked down at the young boy and his father climbing just below me. Like me, they had stopped to stare down at the distressed man who had dropped to his knees and cried into his hands.
The older man on the ladder
An Act of GivingSnow was falling all around Unova, covering it in a blanket of white, especially in the northern parts of the region. Around this time of year, many people like to joke that White Forest is finally living up to it’s name.An Act of Giving6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Our story takes place in said forest, in a small cottage amidst the trees, the lights from it illuminating the snow falling in the darkness of night.
Inside the cottage, a Druddigon nudged his very tiny trainer forward, almost into the tree. “Firedrake!” Ally said, laughing as she pushed her Pokemon’s face away. “Calm down, or you’ll knock everything over!”
At her feet, clinging t
Frost BerriesThe sugar-like snow fell delicately in the forests of the Arbor Area, landing in the trees more-so than on the forest floors.Frost Berries6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
In the midst of the forest, there is a tree made into a house that was covered with Winter Celebration decorations and the falling snow. This is where Eevee was, helping with the organizing of the Winter Celebration.
Eevee stood by the tree house’s entrance, which was a tree hollow opening with a round door. She stared at the falling snow, enchanted by the white, dancing crystals. No matter how old she got, she never grew out of enjoying watching the snow fall.
She remembered her first snowfall, she was just a
Lost in Fell OutI go round and round and nobody knowsLost in Fell Out9 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Exactly where all our precious time goes
A willing slave to heart's desire
Burns with passion and cleansing fire
Soliloquies run through my skull
explaining why I'm worn and dull
Yet no more sense then sets apart
What can truly mend a broken heart
Overly done self reflections
Do nothing more than skew perceptions
Of how I thought my life would be
A failure felt through misery
A lamenting prospect of singularity
when one seems to fail their destiny
You cannot undo what has been reaped
And death is knocking on gravestone steeped
I cannot deny I am lost without love
But I am not ready for be
My Ink is BlackMy ink is black.My Ink is Black2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
No reason or rhyme,
just raw emotions
with no track of time
so it might just last forever.
And despite what you think
it is the ink that will link
the two of you together
whether we're here or severed.
But right now you're gone,
so I'm a recluse, withdrawn,
and all that I've drawn is what
I no longer have.
Erasers not working,
simply just smudging,
and making things worse and ugly.
I'm less than half empty,
running on fumes.
So what's left now?
Just time to lose.
I'm not just bruised
with black and blues.
I'm broken, defected, infected,
tainted with damnation,
with loss of sensation,
fading into the numb.
My ink is blac
artesian pressurechlorine burns in her mechanical lungsartesian pressure2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
rust -
iron oxide and mars
roman god of war
launching javelins
straight to her
bare ly - beat ing
heart
marching to the
fa
ding
sounds
of a
cav
alry drum
salty whispers fade on her skin, her
screams drowned out by the
burn
of despair and
im
possible
expectations
she sinks
d
e
e
p
e
r
into the illusion of s a n i t y
screaming broken pleas of
save me save me saveme saveme savemesavemesa-
she was never good at swimming--
A hearts final beatA hearts final beat8 months ago in Emotional More Like This
In a white room with lights so bright that they could blind you sleeps a slim fragile girl at the age of 15.
How she got there you ask?
Well,her story goes that she was the type of girl who would always hide her true fellings from others, after some time she finally thought she had found somebody she could open up to, she thought what they had was the so called love...but she was terribly mistaken.
She had found him cheathing on day when she thought she could surprise him with a visit, he thoguth he could explain what was going on but...
"Explain?EXPLAIN?!" she screamed at him and broke into tears not wanting to hear anything.
"Tell me what
aphelioni.aphelion2 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
i can see the stars in your eyes,
the polymerization of nebulae within;
and though the sun has yet to rise
and the wishes yet to fall
the planets in your eyes never cease
their spin
ii.
do you suppose the planets above
are in love with the stars?
that love is something the heavens are barren of
seems improbable to me thus far
iii.
i can't break out of my orbit around you
you are truly the center of my world;
((if they could,
then would the planets feel this too?))
iv.
i wonder if galileo had ever felt this
did his heart beat fast as he gazed at the skies?
because this feeling seems like too much to miss-
and there is no more room for logic,
for "how's" or "why's."
v.
you put on your cassiopeia crown
and don orion's belt-
i pale in comparison to you,
but to you i am bound.
vi.
i love you,
though you're so far from me now
do my broken thoughts get through
or is it just a vacuum i'm talking to?
MonstersMonsters5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Faceless clones fill the halls
Thoughts filled with turmoil
Listening to grating voices and unneeded advice
Stop touching me
Go away
Artificial people
Injected with plastic
Faces plastered with rigor mortis grins
Eyes following me in the dark
Hands reaching out from the closet and underneath the bed
Monsters
are
EVERYWHERE
Unwanted tearsA tear falls to the paper.Unwanted tears3 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
Another tear to tally to the never ending list smearing the ink.
The pain you inflict on me with the memory of your smile.
The anger with in me of you disappearing.
I didn't know what it meant then.
You willingly leaving me.
But I've grown,
I've learned the agony of the world.
The thought of you brings my world crashing down around me.
And the ink stained paper burns.
The tallys erased from my mind.
Your smiles are now in the waste basket.
I'll never cry for you to come back again.
That's what I tell myself every time.
.: Confession :.Should I be afraid to say.: Confession :.2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
that at Eighteen
I want to be so deeply in love
that it hurts to pull apart
from my other?
I don't believe in dating
when we are too young,
or let's just say
that I don't believe in relationships
not structured well by emotion.
I don't approve of couples
that take a day to form
and an hour to break up
and two days to have sex
and break up because
the girl gets pregnant.
I do not approve.
But I want a love so bad in my life.
I want him tall and kind and teaching
and I want him soon, so soon.
I've always believed that I would die
before I turned twenty five
a false belief
proven from nothing, nowhere, no one.
A pr
Porque y Porque no (3) Por qué y Porque no (3):Porque y Porque no (3)3 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Ahora Ryan está en la fase final de su adicción, apenas si puede controlarla, pero esta lo ha vuelto más rápido y más fuerte, En estos momentos mantiene una relación con Emma de lo más estable, viven juntos bajo el mismo techo, pero ahora el eco de no poder dormir le está pasando la cuenta a Ryan, pasar los días de largo, y no poder contarlos le está generando lagunas mentales en donde se confunde cual día es cual si no es ayer o si es hoy, tal ves mañana, esta olvidando cosas, cosas importantes, uno de los miedos más gr
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