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Cross your fingersi'll paint a picture with nothing in itCross your fingers4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
wear a face with no name
for a day i'll be your favorite colours
contemplate the curvature of your spine
the roses you sent me were oh so pretty
but they smelled dead
the "i'm sorry for your loss" card didn't help
Twilight Review The clumsy new girl, a crazy killer, a really wet town and a vampire with a superman complex. At first glance, Twilight by Stephanie Meyer may look like a cheesy romantic paperback and bad horror story rolled into one, but it won’t take you long to find out that you are wrong, wrong, wrong. Before you know it, you will find yourself deep in a story that has you cheering for our danger magnet of a heroine and falling madly in love with the gentleman with a craving for blood.Twilight Review5 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Twilight is the story of seventeen year old Bella Swan, who finds herself reluctantly moving to the wettest place on earth, Forks, Washington, to join her father
The Lingering ThirstThe Lingering ThirstThe Lingering Thirst5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I watch her,
The thirst for her blood making me angry.
She looks around, untroubled
By the fact that a monster wants to kill her
She glances at me with deep, brown eyes
And I know then that killing her isn’t a possibilty
But, the thirst for her blood makes me stay away
I can’t risk exposing my family’s secret
Or murdering the one I love.
random quotesthese are random qutoes from famous people i thought would go great with characters from Kingdom Heartsrandom quotes5 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
Riku: "Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before." -Edgar Allen Poe
Roxas: "Life and death appeared to me ideal bounds, which I should first break through, and pour a torrent of light into our dark world." -Mary Shelley
Kairi: "Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind." -William Shakespeare
Sora: "The life of our generations is now set. We do not have
Axel and Roxas QuotesAxel and Roxas Quotes6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"No one would miss me"
"That's not true I would"
"Mind's made up"
"Why did the keyblade choose me"
"You really do remember me this time"
"I'm so FLATTERED"
"Let's meet agian in the next life"
"Sure, I'll be waiting"
"Silly, just because you have a next life"
"What's our boss's name"
"..."
"I don't belive this"
"What's going on"
"Number 13. Roxas"
"We're best friends right"
This quotes I wrote out in loving memory of Axel number 8, and Roxas number 13.
"I wanted to see Roxas. He was the only one I liked. He made me feel like I hade a heart"
You're no longer mineI cried to youYou're no longer mine3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I whispered
You listened with one ear
I pleaded and cried
And watched fear disappear
In the streets they gathered
To see this act, this crime
They did not know you
Or the fact that you're mine
You belong to me on Earth
And not with them above
I wanted to scream and yell
But you just carried on
One step closer
And then one step too far
The crowd gasps
And I let my scream out
And death catches you
Welcomes you in his arms
You are gone now
You're not longer mine.
the transientin the valley of dying starsthe transient8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
fallen angels sleep inbetween the broken colonnades
olive leaves rustling in the distance—
carved letters on marble grooves in an odd edwardian print
a soft legend from the book of ages
of faithless men
the wind carried the whispers from the groves of yore
an antiquity unremembered;
the morning eternity spilled from the heavens
the night the ground shook and ocean broke from the dam
silence reigned
yellow-gray robes draping a delicate form
shrouded in the shadows of hazy afternoons
your skin was the color of ashes
ceramic, undusted
gathered the stillness about you as the new moon the night
the ball
The WindThe WindThe Wind5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
'When things are down, there's always a pair of hands or more to help you get up...'
I have always wondered how far I had gone with my life. But no matter how many times I look back, I still see the same old me. The difference is I’ve changed from the inside. I’ve come across many people. From them I gained influence, although I never thought I would have given something back.
The time I took the position of a director, I always have doubts in my mind. I always thought that maybe I’m not good for them. I have always uttered words of defeat, but I’m very grateful for what God has given to me. He gave me friends
Beautiful StrangerBeautiful Stranger6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I love you so much if only you could see
But apparantly you fail to notice me
I stand in the shadows and watch you smile
Wishing I was the one making it worth while
You're so beautiful and yet I weep
Because of you, I can not sleep
Your face it haunts my very soul
Why, oh why, must you torment me so?
I lie awake thinking of you
Dark and alone feeling so blue
Everytime I close my eyes
You start to haunt and time sure flies
So please my lonesome beautiful stranger
Be free at heart and always from danger
And please stop following me everywhere I go
I love you but I can't have you so
And Alas, I wish to bid you adu
To this faithf
Pain She drove until she found the trail that she normally hiked when she wanted to think. He had shown her this trail one day when she had needed to talk about the problems in her life. It was an out of the way place, perfect for being alone to think. Parking her car by the side of the road she started up the trail.Pain6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Walking the trail lost in thought, she didn't need to pay attention to the trial since she had walked it so many times before. She thought about everything that had happened. She thought about Him. As if she could ever not think about him. It was a curse and no matter what she did to try and break it she could not stop think
No Time To CryI want to hold the hand inside youNo Time To Cry9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Want to slit your throat within
Oh I want to hurt you as deeply
As your killing me
My head shines against the moonlight's glow
Tears rain and dampen my rugged cheek
I want to walk this road always
I wished to walk this road never
Never said I'd run from you
Said I'd never leave you too
In my world it rains too long
I'm so frozen still
This pain is fading slowly
In fact it fades not at all
I wipe my eyes of sorrow
But then misery kisses me
I want to take you into these arms scared
Take away your despair
With depression overwhelming me
My world would be calmer with you living without tears
colorful heart turned to graycolorful heart turned to gray9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
It was a year ago this very day
My heart it turned this ashen gray
My head surrounded by its haze
For in my loving of you dear
I blindly trusted without fear
Placing my soul within your care
No sweeter gift had I to give
For you were what I had to live
To touch & taste to feel your skin
For this, my heart, is sinking in
To the blackness deep within
A spinning hole of mass and matter
I heard something within me shatter
The Fortune CookieThe Fortune Cookie8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Crackle in my palm
Bursting with prophecy
and dry niceness.
The sky opens.
As my eyes scan you,
your delicate curves
Hard,
Broken pieces like glass
Why do I care?
I don't.
But I'm social,
So I'll try.
Sweet to my lips
I undress your knowledge
with my hunger.
Cracking your spine
and shattering your very shield,
You have been consumed
I sit.
And think to myself,
What's it like to be eaten?
But shake my head.
With doubt
my eyes cloud,
And lips part
giggle with delight
As my sticky fingers
unroll
beautiful ?'s - Christ's Replybeautiful ?'s - Christ's Reply9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What makes me beautiful to you?
Everything about you, precious darling - if only you knew.
Would I still be beautiful if I was made new?
The sun and the stars would not hold candle to you
What about me caught your eye, turned your head?
I've watched you since before you were concieved, by my hand you were led
Was it something I did, or something I said?
I wrote a letter about it, read my answer in red
Was it my beauty, in the shape of my face?
I made you as you are, unique and perfect among your race.
Was it my patience, or was it my grace?
For who you are. I am perfecting you as I teach you new ways
Was it my hair, my smile or my
death of a dreamstanding against the grey bricks on the sidewalk, and watched as the city unfurled in front of them, illuminated towers rising above overdressed crowds that hovered between traffic lights, rising into the emptiness of the night sky.death of a dream9 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
they had a staring competition, but she knew, for her, it was just an excuse to look at him properly. an excuse to study the delicate ivy of his irises, the curl of his eyelashes. he couldn't help but look away, and she couldn't help but smile.
-
sometimes she thinks that the warmth of her arm against his,
could tell him better than any words ever could.
liquor store woman.liquor store woman7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Under houston summer heat, she wavered
like asphalt (as if she weren't there
at all); in ralston's parking lot, the smoked-down Newports
and malt liquor bottles were hers as we
scorched our feet jumping rope and
the girls sang "miss mary mack" til we
fell on our faces.
Next to the graffiti wall, she slid in
and blended.
Her cart and her dead, empty face
took cover from the sun while we recklessly
burned through our childhoods.
.
Eliot TalkedEliot Talked8 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Eliot talked of a man - who was not quite.
Of a man leaving through the tip of his umbrella,
exiting on that deepburied day,
all openings are one-way.
He'd never told them that.
Spoke Alice of her looking glass -
not a demure lobotomized Liddell,
but that staring girl, hair, black-shock, wild,
and done up like a beggar-child -
"What did you do with Dodgson?"
Here's a girl to set a story to,
sitting on un-marked leaves
fallen to yellow upon the ground
a cold wish of their's was found:
they did not let their larynx...
come friendly blondes and cut
your throats, they are -
"'T peroxide 's been here with me
since nineteen
Breaking Dawn Chapter OneBreaking Dawn Chapter One5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
~Beginning of Chapter One
I was walking in the woods, not sure where I was going. Everywhere I looked, there was darkness, or the infrequent low hisses that would erupt from somewhere in the distance. I ran. I ran harder and harder towards nowhere. There was a glow, a faint glow, in the distance. I felt tears streaming down my face, and running without sense.
There he was. Hugging her. Auburn hair, ashen face that gleamed in the sun, rosy full lips that concealed pearls of teeth. And those eyes, those perfect amethyst eyes that fluttered up and down, with long eyelashes. The fluttered up and down, timidly, giggling while he brushed back h
Bella's lullabyAs i laid there, still awakeBella's lullaby5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I heard his soft voice emanate
Oh how wonderful it was
and I loved it just because
It brings back every memory
of the day I turned eighteen
He sang me my own lullaby
that always made me close my eyes
I didn't dare to make a peep
As Edward's voice lulled me to sleep
And now I thank him once again
as I fade off to sleep with him
It almost makes me want to cry,
hearing my own lullaby
Gone...I still wake up screamingGone...4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
to find myself alone
with everything I had
I let you go
But now there's nothing left
except the peices that were shown
and all the smiles that never came
and all the things you never said
in this never-ending game
when I thought I was ahead
it turned out I was losing after all
Now that you're gone
the game has ended
the candle's out
but I still feel it burn
and I can't let you go
although I wish I could
because you're trapped in my mind
and now I find...
I still hear your voice
sounding so sweet
as you whisper
in your sleep
I've got to let go
But I'm in this too deep
And it's just
Through WindowsThrough windows framed in black and silverThrough Windows5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I stare and wonder how eyes shimmer
Like glass, like emeralds
Lighthouses guiding me to shore
Lips the color of a morning rose
Loyal messengers of an unparalleled mind
Skilled craftsmen of a healing voice
Serene accompanists to a song of the heart
A warmth, an embrace
I erase and erase and erase
Until I get it right
I go over everything I want to say
Every night
And every night
I want to say the same thing
Fine PrintWith all apologies to Mr. Vonnegut.Fine Print6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
So it goes.
No one knows that it was a coincidence that Adam caused the apocalypse a year before the world ended in 2008, and that’s because everyone’s dead now. That’s part of the world ending. Here’s how it happened.
In 2007, Adam heard about Kurt Vonnegut’s death on a Sunday News program. In about two minutes, the program had neatly and concisely summed up the writer’s life and the details of his death, then cut to commercial. Adam had never read any of Vonnegut’s books or even heard of him before, but he was intrigued.
The next day, Adam went d
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