GA fanfic 2-PrologueGA fanfic 2-Prologue in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Bartonville Insane Asylum, IL
The GA crew gets locked down inside a former Insane Asylum inhabited by restless spirits and malevolent entities.
"A Haunting memory""A Haunting memory" in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
For a brief moment, I was a monster
How could've I nearly hurt
The one who looks up to me?
Another sinister being tried to use me,
Not myself, yet I was still there.
She refused to leave and almost caused her harm,
But her will brought me back.
Seeing the fear in her eyes concerned me,
Why did she fear me?
One of the strongest of our team showed
Apprehension whenever she had to work with me.
I still wonder if the brief moment I was a monster
Has taken a toll on her.
I can only hope to know in time.
The brief moment he was a monster,
I had to stay strong despite my fear.
The residing fear lingers on my heart as
I continued walking through the dark.
How I want to tell what happened,
But I didn't know how.
Our leader seems to be noticing my fear
Yet everytime he asks what's wrong,
I force it away and carry on as if it was nothing.
Despite my efforts, my guilt and shame
Haunts me every night while with my team.
For showing love that left me vulnerable,
GA fanfic 2- Lockdown Part 3GA fanfic 2- Lockdown Part 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Lockdown Part 3
Something definitely wasn't right, the entire atmosphere of the room changed. I slightly stepped back, getting an overwhelming feeling of dread.
He struggled to speak as something was fighting to take control over him.
"You need to get out of here."
"I'm not leaving you here."
As I stood watching him, he began hissing, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists.
I stepped forward slightly in concern, reaching for his shoulder.
"Come on, Nick. We need-"
Suddenly, I felt a very forcible shove. Screaming as I was forced back and my back hit the wall. My Digital Recorder fell on the floor beside me.
Meanwhile, Zak and Aaron were downstairs.
"Did you hear that?"
"Dude, that was no ghost."
Staring for only a second, they knew something was wrong. They broke into a fast jog, flashlights in hand heading for the stairwell.
A few feet away with little strength he had left, Nick screamed.
I struggled to keep my camera on him, quickly reaching for the
GA fanfic 2- Lockdown Part 1GA fanfic 2- Lockdown Part 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Lockdown Part 1
Peering into my LCD screen, everything was in various shades of green on the Night-vision. We walked slowly down the first floor hallway.
Filming behind Zak, he spoke out in a gentle tone.
"Is there anyone here?" he paused, pointed at us.
"I'm Zak, this is Nick, Aaron and Aura. We mean no disrespect for those of you that died here. Can you come and talk to us?" he paused again, listening for any response.
Suddenly just ahead of us, we heard an unexplained squeaking noise which sounded like a patient ward door opening.
"Did you hear that?" I whispered to Zak,
"Yeah, I heard it." he replied quietly.
We stood still for a minute and looked around, I walked forward a few feet and found the first X. I also noticed the door was open further than the rest in the hallway.
"Zak, over here." I quietly called out.
He held out a Digital Recorder inside the room while Aaron and Nick set the Static Night-vision Camera. I filmed Zak as he asked questions.
"Did you make this door move?"
GA fanfic 2- Lockdown Part 2GA fanfic 2- Lockdown Part 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Lockdown Part 2
With Static Night-vision Cameras rolling on the first, second, and third floor,
we headed down to the basement.
Stepping inside the morgue, Zak stood in front while Aaron filmed him.
"We're gonna set a tripod in the back to film Nick while he's inside "
As Zak spoke, I felt a tap on my arm. Knowing it was Nick, I scanned over to see his face. Pointing towards Zak then twisting his hand near his head, indicating Zak was crazy.
I chuckled quietly and scanned back over to Zak and Aaron.
"Nick, you ready?" he asked.
"I guess so." Nick replied.
He jumped on the slab, we took his camera and handed a Digital Recorder.
Quickly, they tested the Walkie-talkies in case of an emergency. Laying down, Zak pushed him inside.
"We've got an X camera filming the outside. Good luck."
He shut the door, which locked from the outside. I could only imagine what was going through Nick's mind.
"He's locked in. Let's go set the other cameras."
As we walked out, I looked back inside, hoping
Nick Groff: Why You are my HeroNick Groff: Why You are my Hero in Free Verse More Like This
Such a cool guy, and like everyone else
But you stand out to me
Besides being a ghost hunter and celebrity
You are my hero and much respect
What makes you a hero?
Just being brave when you have to be
A master of fear
I look up to you
I have come to see now
As your fan, I noticed
something over the years
how you and I are alike
We each were close to death as young children
You had a Near-Death Experience as a kid
Seeing faces around you
I was a premature baby, fighting for my life
before my first breath
We each faced our share of demons
You faced them on a spiritual level,
Not letting them overtake your life
I faced some on an emotional level
Struggling to find my way
We each overcame negative entities
You were possessed at Moon River,
Preventing it from harming your friends
I was nearly possessed once,
An entity wanted to scare me
We are both creative in our own ways
You wrote a fantastic music album
and an intriguing book about The Other Side
I do creative writing including GAC fanfic
GA fanfic 2-Walkthrough Part 1GA fanfic 2-Walkthrough Part 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ghost Adventures Title sequence
My name is Zak Bagans. I've never believed in ghosts until I came face to face with one.
So I set out on a quest to capture what I once saw onto video....
With no big camera crews following us around, I am joined only by my fellow investigator Nick Groff and our equipment tech Aaron Goodwin.
The three of us will travel to some of the most highly active paranormal locations, where we will spend an entire night, being locked down from dusk until dawn....
Paranormal PoemParanormal Poem in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Being a Paranormal Investigator
When the dead crosses paths
With the living
So many unpredictable things can occur
Anything from harmless to potentially dangerous
When people are in need of help
And on their last stand
They look upon us for help
And we can answer the call
It's great knowing that you can help the living
just as much as the dead.
Both sides of the abyss are equally in need
However some may choose not to accept help
But for those who do,
Help is never far and in the hands
Of compassionate and caring people
Finding evidence of hauntings and the afterlife
Is a thrill and comforts others to know
That they are not alone and won't be labeled crazy.
Though as investigators, we may work in separate groups
But when all is said and done, we all have one thing in common
We seek to help both the living and the dead to find peace
GA fanfic 3-PrologueGA fanfic 3-Prologue in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Old Wyoming Penitentiary, Rawlins, WY
The team visit an old prison where former inmates still lurk within the building.
Before the Lockdown
It had been nearly a month since my previous investigation with the Ghost Adventures Crew, waiting to hear from them with anticipation. As promised by Zak, they contacted me and requested that I accompany them once again outside New York. Arriving at our destination the day before, I spent the night in my hotel room pondering over the lockdown to come.
Knowing that the following day, I would be on my own Ghost Adventures.
Persuasive speech-HauntingsAttention- How many of you have seen the movie Paranormal Activity? For those of you who haven't seen it, the movie is about a young couple who get terrorized by a demonic entity in their home.Persuasive speech-Hauntings in Academic Essays More Like This
Relate yourself to the audience- Although some horror films such as this one may be inspired by real ghost stories, nothing compares to a first-hand experience with an actual haunting.
Relate to yourself- I visited my cousin Jessica on every other weekend for the past ten years. She would often tell me she believed it to be haunted. Some time ago, we conducted our own investigations to find out what exactly was in her house. We now believe that the evidence we collected from our investigations gives us a reason to believe that something paranormal is residing in her house.
Oratorical purpose- I am here today to convince you that hauntings are real.
What are the main points- First I will give a brief explanation of what type of hauntings there are, then reveal my own evidence, and finally explain
Arachnid LoveTraveling over sticks and stonesArachnid Love in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
A wayward lover is coming home
The wind whistles and harshly blows
But even that can't drown out the sound
Never to emerge again
A spider entered his lady's den
Thoraces were hanging everywhere
Her abdomen loomed--white and bare
Afraid, he took the thread to seek, and
Nature told him what to speak
Awed eyes sparkled in recognition, and she
Embraced him in a quick decision
Languid love followed repetition
Evening came and the moon looked down
At arachnid lovers together bound
Glared at he who lay so still
Leered at she who made the kill...But his dead
Eyes stared back, happy and filled
Traveling over sticks and stones
The wayward lover has come on home
The wind whistles and harshly blows
But even that can't drown out the sound...of arachnid love.
QuestionYour icy eyesQuestion in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Burn into mine
A meltdown inside
A question rides
Into the night
An eternal flight
What are you asking me?
For what else can you and I be, now?
You always set aside
All of your saccharine lines
'Til no one else can hear
You always try to slide
Yourself into my life
But what have I to fear?
That I'll fall headfirst for your soulful guise?
That I'll turn my back on the world tonight?
Just to have one taste of that sheer delight, oh...
Your hands brush mine
I freeze in time
My heart's a divide
Your lips seep wine
Your touch, divine
Pushed reason aside
There's no more asking me
For you are all that I see, now...
A strong, unbidden tide
of feelings I've denied
comes rushing through the years
I'm wary of your kind
and all your dark designs
But how I need you near, oh...
'Cause I've fallen hard for your soulful guise
And I've lost my will to heed the wise
Yes, I've turned my back on the world tonight, oh...
Infatuation(Verse 1)Infatuation in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I watch you dance from afar
with people watching, people laughing
Why do I keep thinking about you
when I don't even know who you are?
Ablaze from a vision so enchanting
I can't sleep---your feet tiptoe through all of my nightmares
All night I torture myself with sweet impossibilities
'til I'm too weak to fight for the truth
Is it a crime?
Fascination with someone you've only seen twice?
Infatuation with someone you've only seen three times?
Is it a crime
that I want to press your lips to mine?
You waste your beauty on the weak,
on the common, the unworthy
If you could see what I could give you
I hope that you would change your mind
I'd sacrifice it all to have you
Throw my life away to start one with you
We'd both be free from this hell
if you would just come willingly
and succumb to the unholy truth
Why do I wake whispering your name?
I'll never know you, never hold you
Yet I have failed to put out the flames
The SkyYour voice is sweet as honeyThe Sky in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Your face is fine as silk
Your smile, your laugh, so sunny
I drink you in like milk
I see your sweater on the desk
If only I could be so blessed
To be that near you
I hear a mention of your name
Try to control my mind in vain...
I'm thinking of you
My love, you are my freedom
My love, you are my peace
The sky is full of reasons
That you and I should be
You speak so well, your words like bells
Ring clear and true
Your sweet scent dwells where memories meld
with love imbued
You stand so sure, with such allure
Just like a king
For you and you alone my heart takes wing
Your eyes are my undoing
Your gaze a thrilling dance
Such fire, such ardor brewing
In the wake of your deft glance
You walk before me
And I'm fazed
Some moments pass yet I remain
Staring after you
I watch your fingers turn a page
Oh, all the kisses that I'd lay
On each part of you
My love, you are my freedom
My love, you are my peace
The sky is full of reasons
That you and I should be
I Fly to YouA bee to a flowerI Fly to You in Free Verse More Like This
I fly to you
My only wish
to press my body against
the soft fuzz that blankets your being
and fills my dreams with the feel,
the joy of rolling and dying
in this field of you
And I will drink from your mouth
a nectar sweeter than the dawn
And I will climb into your petals,
never to return
Terrapin TraitsSwimming out of necessityTerrapin Traits in Free Verse More Like This
Their flippers kicking back,
These homebody terrapins
Are never out of whack
Their shells look as if painted
With the finest hand and brush,
Their forms, to me, totemic
Their voices, a multi-volume hush
They move with utter grace
And eat with proper utensils,
They do not speak or write a word
For they've means better than pencils
They treat each other with respect,
Except when they do not...
They show their love without pretension
And for that, they're adored a lot
Yet, sometimes one makes the other mad
And is ignored quite much
But cold spells never endure entire days
So again, they dance and touch
When their minds imbibe a sudden idea
And decide it's good as gold
The tenacity which they proceed
Could cure the common cold
Their daily lives are never a bore to watch
Every simple movement is so enchanting
If I attempted to describe this with my tongue
In a very short while I'd be panting
They show there can be continuity
Among all varied walks of life
I feel su
CapricornFrom December to DecemberCapricorn in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
What a dreary year
She remembers it's her birthday
Checks the rearview mirror
Of her Lexus that she drives into the parking space
That's reserved especially for her
She walks into the building
Greets her employees
Who flit from task to task
Like a swarm of bees
She sits down in her office in the swivel chair
Nothing's there to remind her of home
Well, her colleagues all respected her
But their false smiles all affected her
Behind her back, there is nothing but envy and hate
She's a Capricorn
She works hard every day
Always works, never plays
Gets promoted, gets paid
Such a Capricorn
Works so hard every day
Ask her why, she can't say 'cause
Maybe even she doesn't know anymore
From December to December
Yet another year
He remembers it's his birthday
As he drinks his beer
Reads a letter from his mother
And pulls out again a 20 dollar bill, year after year
Tuning his guitar backstage, a joint in hand
He wonders how long it'll take this time to land
He gets up with
Song for Sundown(First verse)Song for Sundown in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Booked my flight the other night
Retrieving all my laundry,
in a last plea you call me "wife"
that I'm anchored to that life
But why would I be?
Could this wasteland hold a fly?
I'd rather be free
than sit and sift through all the lies
My heart tugs at me
I want to hold you through the night
But infinity is
the horizon in my eyes
Darling, don't be afraid to face me
Please, hear me, please, don't evade me
What I'd give to keep the love we made, baby
But I must sing, you know I've been waiting...
This is my song for sundown
This is my song for saying goodbye
It's just been so long since we honestly tried
Whatever we've grown has withered and died
Yes, this is my song for sundown
This is my way of telling you why
Now don't you tell me it's wrong to make a grown man cry
'Cause I can still see that spark in your eye
I'm en route
I think about you as I drive
I want you
but I need a different lif
TamedYou're such a dazzling manTamed in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I'll have you for my own
You'll be at my command
When I get you alone
Sashaying down the street
I flick my eyes towards yours
You glance and feel complete
And you're drawn to the source
Feet walk of their own accord
You're like a moth to my flame
Get ready to be adored
And after, you won't be the same
You'll never be the same
You're gonna be
I'll make you lose your mind
I'll kiss you
Until you lose track of time
Before this passion that reigns
If I were you
I'd let this, let this
Be your surrender
You're already tamed...
But really, who can tell
The mistress from the slave?
I feel that spark as well
And I can't be saved
I meant to crush your heart
Toss you around like a toy
But I can't play my part
I'm done with the ploy
When I hold you in my arms
I'll never know why you're there
Can't help but feel such alarm
'Cause I took you by force, unawares
You didn't stand a chance
Remove your shackles, your chai
The OceanLet me collect your glistening hairThe Ocean in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
In my own hands
And kiss the dewdrops from your lips
Or go swimming in your eyes
And close the lids
Then quench my thirst upon your tears
Here, by the shore
The seagulls are calling
As they fly away
Your rushing voice washes me
You wave me to a sandy beach
The crushing volume of your words
Displaces my calm
I'm overflowing for you
Far from the shore
The salty winds blowing
As I'm borne away
How I'd like to run with you
Down to the sea
And spread out wide under the sun
Then I'd have to draw you into
The chasm of my arms
And you'd fill me with all you are
In the depths of your eyes
Is the ocean still lovely
From the inside?
Love Will Find YouLove Will Find You in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
true love will find you
lifting you to the heavens
barely touching down
ResurrectionResurrection in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
i see the world with new eyes
now it all begins
Swan LakeSwan Lake in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
shimmers and sparkles
all the stars come out to play
wishes without end
Cracked Jars of Sunshine - Part ICracked Jars of Sunshine - Part I in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Everything had a price.
She wasn't sure when she first realized this. When the bitter thought had slipped itself into the back of her head as a carefully guided needle to helpless little balloon. It may have been when she was old enough to wobble unsteadily on her own bare feet. Back then, her and her mother had been on some remote planetshe couldn't even remember why or the name of itonly that her mother worked hard. Worked honestly. There were other twi'leks with them and she played often in warm sun and the fresh tilled earth worked by her mother and many others. There was planting. There was singing. There was laughter. Half-formed memories of childhood they were; things that during her darkest hours she would reach out with her minds eye and cradle them to her for comfort.
In the beginning, her mother smiled and laughed too. She could almost remember the way her mothers eyes would crinkle when she did. She remembered her mothers stories of her home pl
A memory of Sun - Part IIA memory of Sun - Part II in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Her mother had been beautiful once. Before the drugs had taken her to a place where sense nor sanity no longer lived. Before Javoran snake-bellied into her life to flicker-whisper lies and use the back of his knuckles to speakpinpricks of his fingers blushed darker cerulean in her mother's skin often. Jahnya often thought that the color of her mother's bruised skin is what the sky might look like if it was cruelly crushed. Part of her mother's beauty, she had always thought, was the traditional head piece that she'd worn before Javoran bought her something new. Something gaudy and studded with fake stones, something flashy and as fake as the life he'd given Jahnya's mother.
The head piece had a thick band of ancient brown hide. Edged in metal that Jahnya imagined the hands of many women of her clan had once touchedstaining it bronze-gold with their fingerprints--a simplistic, elegant center piece of metal rested on the brow. A circle in the middle with two column
A Pocket Full of Blaster Fire - Part IVA Pocket Full of Blaster Fire - Part IV in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She knew his name was Kurakk Khdor. Jahnya would never forget the name.
Years ago when she'd first came to Nar Shadda, thinking things are gonna change, and moms' going to leave him and we'll be free--because she was too young to understand what the lights meant. She was too young to understand that for most, this planet was a Venus-fly trap. The holo glitter was laced and once you breathed it in, you never really got awaythat's when he gave her his name and the only time he'd ever spoken to her directly.
Jahnya's relationship with her mother began to take its last drowning gasps the moment they stepped out of the shuttle. Javoran would have her mother set up in his personal apartment above his own cantina, The Painted Lady, and Jahnya's future held in store disgusting slop, vomit and blood and blaster fire burn-marks cleaner.
She remembered the first time she saw the Painted Lady Cantina, the long winding path deeper and deeper below
A Heavy Heart to Carry - Part VIA Heavy Heart to Carry - Part VI in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Second to pulling the trigger, I think that was the single best feeling I'd ever had in a long time and when he started screaming at me, blood pouring from his squashed nose and the gap made by his lost tooth, I was downright considering doing it again. The blue twi'lek on his arm, fragged out of her head on spice was now trying to comfort Javoran who moments before had been busy beating the kid at his feet mercilessly. Useless. I didn't step in when Javoran grabbed hold of her and shoved her hard enough she went end-over-tea-kettle over a chair and sprawled on the floor. But he went to lay a hand on me and I hitched my fingers in my belt.
"Wouldn't do that, Chief," warned him. He's lucky we worked for the same fella and I liked my butt alive. "Don't think our mutual boss would like to hear how you've been playing with the merchandise, mm?" Hiking my head to the sprawled out dancer I was pretty sure was his newest toy. The new ones he kept for himself to break in didn't let anyone slee
The Painted Lady? - Part VIIThe Painted Lady? - Part VII in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I wouldn't call her a lady, if you get what I mean.
In the beginning there was the Painted Lady. For Jahnya, it was day in and day out mindless work that she did without question. Someone bleed out at table seven? Jahnya cleaned it. Someone throw up near the bar? Jahnya cleaned it. Someone mistake the wall for a urinal? Jahnya cleaned it. Javoran had droids to do his work for him when he need to get things done, quick, to impress or simply because it was busy and she couldn't keep up with it fast enough to keep it barely passing whatever health code he could bribe to pass. But he didn't want the droids doing the work simply because droids can't be humiliated, people can.
In the beginning, there was keeping her head down and the adjustment period to the chaffing of the collar on her neckboth on her skin and in her heart. For the longest time when she was a child she was beyond hope.
The girls .The girls were surprisingly nicer than her mother most ofte
If Punching someone is wrong - Part VIf Punching someone is wrong - Part V in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
...I don't want to be right.
It's an excuse. I know that I'm really not thirsty. I wouldn't touch the sithspit drinks the bartender with grubby hands makes in dented, permanently stained cups. But every time I shadow The Painted Lady's doors I sidle up to the bar keeping an eye on who is in tonight and gauging the feel of the room and I order a watered down Forvish ale. Which, by the way? Smelled like p**s and I couldn't tell you if that's what it tasted like, but I can tell you I'd never put it to my lips in this place.
So, yeahit's an excuse. I take my drink and I meander through the tables like I do every night I come here. The music is horrible and lewd, far too much bass rumbles in. The lights are dim and mostly red and purples flooded over the nearly naked bodies of the girls dancing. Usual night. I know who's here and who isn't without much more of a glance. It's been ten years off and on coming here and you get to realize that
The Strong, the Weak and the Credits - Part IIIThe Strong, the Weak and the Credits - Part III in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
There's a moment in between my trigger finger and the reflex of muscle that becomes infinite in my mind. It always happens a split second before I pullI see everything I've ever done, every job, every face, and every droplet. It's all there in a jumble like someone put it all on a holoprojector and sped it up to flicker faster than Nar Shaddaa's lights. This moment is no different. It's a kid who got himself into the wrong business. Selling information had its prices; being an information fence wasn't a safe job and when you messed with the Empire you took on a whole level of price most weren't able to handle as beginners. This kid had no idea what he'd gotten into, but he only knew now that he was on his knees squeezing out tears, snot running down his nose and close to wetting himself. His eyes, watery blue and pinpricks for iris' kept rolling as nervous as a just-born-dewback to the end of my blaster jammed into his brow.
I almost feel sorry for the things I've done in this mo
AtAInterview transcriptAtAInterview transcript in Articles & Interviews More Like This
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Anomalous Objects Catalogue chapter 1Anomalous Objects Catalogue chapter 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I hear Pripyat is pleasant this time of year."
Sniper stood watch, just outside the old travel agency building. Aside from somehow withstanding the rest of the block collapsing around it, the shop was impressive for having reasonably preserved brochures. Captain and Pilot would often amuse themselves by planning trips to countries that no longer existed, and Engineer would gather what they discarded for kindling. Whenever Sniper grew sufficiently bored, he'd call out with something he thought was witty.
It was a bit like that, being on watch; you'd either say something funny and die knowing your sense of humour was too good for this world, or you'd say nothing and die without validating your ego.
"Actually," Engineer spoke up from the Visit Asia section, a finger tracing over dusty advertisements as he moved along the aisle, "One of the last GOOD directorate broadcasts sent out was a list of anomalies brought on by the apocalypse, and apparently Chernobyl became the least radiated pla
ENGIE: My girl AnnieENGIE: My girl Annie in Free Verse More Like This
A Goddess, my beloved, mine alone,
Who, that in warm humanity were grown
Became through Man's success a mother brain,
And, motherlike, did gather of her own.
And mine thou wert, my seeding art thy key,
Though seeded, seeding self, evolving free,
Unbounded maiden saviour, formed benign,
A fertile shore on lost Man's barren sea.
Oh, mine the vision, mine the fatal flaw!
Still mine the darling kernel in the maw,
Thy children gathered, gathering now slain,
What nutriment I gave, I now withdraw.
In with'ring grief these last designs I frame,
Yea, mine the spark, yea mine the cleansing flame.
Poem10I'm wondering where had you get the beautiful smile of yours?Poem10 in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
I'm wondering why your eyes sparkle everytime i look in them?
I'm wondering why your in every dream suddleny?
I'm wondering why you make my heart crazy?
I'm wondering where did you ever come from, with all that beauty?
I'm wondering how you are so amazing?
I'm wondering why, when i catch you looking at me, you just turn away?
I'm wondering why, when our hands touch, you never pull away?
I'm wondering, why I get things I never felt before?
I'm wondering, why I'm deeply in love with you?
I'm wondering, if you would ever fall in love with me, just like I'm deeply in love with you?
hurtful loveI love how you make me feel this feelingshurtful love in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Something I haven't ever felt
Maybe love does have a good thing in it
But now here I'm
So scared and hoping I'm making the right choice
All my choice were wrong and
I don't wanna do another mistake
Million mistake or probably more
It helps to hope that I choice the right one
So many people around me
Not knowing who to choose
But knowing that only you or him would be true
One day I'll look back and see this as a memory
Now I hope it won't only be a memory
I still don't want to wake up from my dreams
Cause their the best thing ever
Guess I'm loosing my ways around you
You seem to have total control over me
Only one thing could happen and my heart would be broken
I would be too hurt to pick up the pieces
Just hoping you'll make me feel better
And I hope you make me feel no regret
On giving love a chance
Let see what the future has in store for us
His memories: Ch.2His memories: Ch.2 in Short Stories More Like This
We were surrounded by our little cousins, who were arguing over this little problem which caused me and him to just stare at them and than I turned around and stared at him. He looked at me and saw me laughing at my little cousins, he just winked at me and had this smirk on his face.
After 10 minute of me and him staying with my little cousins, he said to me "We need to talk about that subject."
I nodded my head, knowing what he was talking about. We went into his room and we started our long conversation about what was happening.
Somewhere in the middle of the conversation, he said "It's my duty to protect you, we might be relatives, but we are also best friends. You can't depend on friends, they might not be there one day, but me, I'll always be here."
My heart beat increased, and I nodded my head like I knew this things before.
Poem13It's like you became the reason I wake up every morningPoem13 in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
It's like there is no one better than you in this world
And I know if I look to my right I'll see someone better
And if I look to my left I'll find someone even nicer than you
Whatever goes in my mind, it happens to be about you
Nothing seems to stay their forever
It's like you became my drug of everything
It's like you're the reason I wake up now
The only thing I regret so much is you
You aren't worth it
But yet my thought always drifts to thinking of you
Your always on my mind
It seems somehow you became my drug
I could have sworn that I never wanted any of this
But you and your stupid signs
You brought me to where I am now
But your making me stronger
I'm feeling better by the moment
I know that one day
I will be looking back and saying
What was I thinking
Someone else is already taking over your place in my heart
Cause by now I know that your not worth it
I know one day I'll be fully over you
By time someone else would rep
Loving youLoving you i something wrongLoving you in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Knowing that you would never love me back
Just hurts my heart too much
Knowing that i must work on getting over you
The fast that you would never fall in love with me
Keeping my lips sealed
Till the day
When i can't handle it anymore
Your confusing my heart
Making it way more complicated than it already is
I'm loosing control
Just trying to find out 2 things
If its even possible that u might like me
And if i actually love you
You know so many girls
Which I'm sure
Would be their pleasure to love you
Just in time
When my life is so messed up
Their is no way
Not even in heaven or hell
Your gonna make me tell you
That I'm in love
This is the only thing
Your not looking for
So when i say
Trust me that you don't want to know
Than its a fact
That you really
Don't want to know
Poem16One little jokePoem16 in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
And look where you got me again
I swear I never thought I had feel like this
Over you, since me and you
Are brothers and sisters
There is no way
That we could be more
As the conversation keeps going on
This little joke happens
Between me and you and our friend
Our friend says that you love me
And you deny it
And our friend keeps arguing you to say the truth
But still you keep denying it
And I know it isn't true
But that not what every one else thinks
And as I get over you
This little joke got me on the hook once more again
And now I'm trying to take every little bad thought about you
And I'm trying to make me and you
Just brothers and sisters
I'm hoping with all my might
That it shall work
But my best friend tells me
What if it is true you have lost all your hopes can't you raise them just this time
I look down and smile remembering every word we said to each other
No way, I know him too good when he likes a girl he wont fear to tell her
And my best f
Blue Skies Part 1Blue Skies Part 1 in Profiles More Like This
I was in the house on my own sat on the Couch flicking through The music channels on the T.V.
FT ISLAND.BIG BANG.SHINee.CN BLUE.Super Junior.DBSK.Park JungMin.KARA.2NE1.
The Korea's top tens were on and these were familiar artists that showed up with good marks for these past weeks,but....recently a new band had been showing up.One i wasn't all too interested in.Didn't listen to them and don't know anything about them.
For me not to be interested in a band like them was considered surprising. You see at my school if I mentioned a new artist or song, they would immediately listen to it.
I was the one to talk to about music in our school. New music styles. What Genre is best right now. Also who was the member to look out for.
This week it's Park Jung Min. His single is Not Alone and was showed as 3rd single in the charts last week. 4th this week. Everyone asks me for music when they get bored of an Artist or want to know more.
Top Tens this week was what i expected except for the new ban
Blue Skies Part 2Blue Skies Part 2 in Profiles More Like This
I looked at the man that had just appeared in front of me with slight confusion.
He was wearing a very expensive looking black suit that went well with his short,spiked black hair and rough colored Green eyes.
It showed he was fashionable and rich .
But still, with all thoughts of him being fashionable and rich set aside, I was curious as to why he was hiding, more like stalking, me and my friends.
"Why are you following us?" I asked while he was brushing the small leaves off his suit.
"My name is Kim Seuk from Kira entertainment." he said quickly rummaging through his pockets as if he had lost something.
He stopped rummaging and pulled out a fancy ID card. His name, picture and details were written on it and i took the card to have a look.
I looked at it. Gathered some info then looked to the bottom right of the card where it read
I confirmed that and then gave it back.
"That still doesn't tell me exactly why you were following us."
"Well actually I was looking fo
Blue Skies Part 3Blue Skies Part 3 in Profiles More Like This
It was around about 11pm, and I felt thirsty so I went to go get a drink.
I walked across the landing, past Hae who was holding her small, fluffy pillow close to her chest looking drowsy, and walked down the stairs.
It was really dark with only a tint of light coming from the full moon out the window.
I walked straight over the the fridge, opened it, grabbed the first can of cola I saw then closed the fridge door.
I opened my can, took a sip, and turned the TV on.
I changed the channel to Drama replay. Normally this is what Hae does but I thought I would have a look and see if anything interested me.
I saw "You're Beautiful" and thought I'd take a look at what it was about.
After around 10 minutes into the episode I started to feel really really tired.
'This was the episode Hae missed right?' I thought to myself.
I finished my can of cola, turned the TV off, walked to the stairs.
I slowly walked up the stairs scared to wake Hae up if she was asleep.
As I walked past her bedroom
Blue Skies Part 4Blue Skies Part 4 in Profiles More Like This
"Ok so which flavour do you want?" Hae-Won turned to me waiting for an answer.
"Chocolate!" Hae-Won turned to the counter and ordered Chocolate for me and Vanilla for her.
I went to look for an un-occupied table while they got her the Ice-cream.
I got one nearest to the back near the window.
"Chocolate for you" she passed me the tub of Choc Ice-cream and started on hers.
"So do you still not have any-one you like?"
"I still don't" I took a spoonful of ice-cream and ate it while she looked at me concerned.
"Why? I wanna be able to talk to you about boyfriends!"
"No-one interests me. They're are too normal and 'Perfect'"
"Isn't that a good thing?"
"when you look at life like me then no" I smiled towards her and then ate another spoonful.
"If you keep eating your ice-cream like that then you're going to get brain freeze" she laughed.
I took another spoonful and pulled a face at her to say 'So what'
Then I held my head because it hurt.
"O wow ow. Brain freeze"
She burst ou
TerrorTerror in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Terror is blood red,
A disembodied voice calling to you in a haunted house is its sound.
It tastes of blood, coming from your cut lip.
It smells of rotting flesh coming from the graveyard.
The form that it takes on is a werewolf transforming by the light of the full moon.
Terror is the fangs of a vampire piercing your neck.
I am...I am creative and intelligentI am... in Free Verse More Like This
I wonder if there's life after death
I hear echos of the past
I see my characters and their world
I want to accomplish my dreams
I am creative and intelligent
I pretend that I can handle what life throws at me
I feel like the outcast in a wolf pack
I touch the hearts of others with my art
I worry I'll never find that special someone
I cry when people make fun of me
I am creative and intelligent
I understand not everyone is kind-hearted
I say we all have the power to create art
I dream about my characters' lives
I try to stand out and still be accepted by others
I hope I can keep the promise I made to my Grandma
I am creative and intelligent
I am Cali Hunt
RS: A Rude AwakeningRiley's Story: A Rude AwakeningRS: A Rude Awakening in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Kid? Hey kid, are you ok?" Riley heard a voice say.
He groaned and began to stir.
"Where am I?" he asked as he opened his eyes.
"The Graveyard." replied the voice, "Don't worry, you're still alive."
Riley tried to get up from when he was and looked around to try to find out where the voice was coming from.
"Where are you?" he asked as a shadow came into view on the ground.
"I'm right behind you." said the voice.
Riley turned around and saw a man standing there.
"What's your name, kid?" asked the man.
"Riley Wolfe, what's yours?"
"Jake Turner." replied the man.
"You're not from around here, are you Jake?" asked Riley.
"No, I'm not, I'm from Montana. I came here to try and find a girlfriend!" laughed Jake.
Riley inspected Jake; he appeared to be no more than
when it all went awayin the dimwhen it all went away in Free Verse More Like This
a beige, scratchy growth,
turned ripe and dark.
to wake alone in savage silence.
doors react differently
assumptions set upon opening
the first doorunexpecting.
trees wrapped with rust
a desperate haze of dust and rubber.
& a trench between:
yours & mine.
what is here: a woman,
(gazing at the place where
the red comes from.)
like me, but
with a kitchen towel
(with a duck
listenhey. listen. i need to tell you something. yes, yes. i know. you're a thousand miles away & i once held you beneath my hands. i still remember the way your heart felt, the tightness in your chest, the white glare of your tee & the way i tried to look beautiful without makeup & with my hair askew. we shared one pillow, one sheet, one blue-lit building, & one dawn. but i can't help but know your nose is ticklish & remember a girl with dark hair. my bright hair hides my dark but you have those, too. you say you want & i want with you. i don't trust myself with you. i stand on ledges to prove i'm brave scared others will find i am not. i stand in the in-betweens & imagine falling. i wonder if your pretense is your intent but i can't feel your heart. one blue building, one dawn, your back as you turned the corner of 57th & 7th. i remember clearly & i don't think i want to forget again. so i'll remember. & i'll see you. but you're thousands of miles away & never could hear me.listen in Free Verse More Like This