When I'm TiredFalling asleepMore Like This
Can't seem to keep my eyes open
I find myself back in the moment
Pretending she is there...
I mentally slap myself awake
Sitting there, smiling like a dumbass
Only to find myself in a group of friends
Here comes Leo
Giving me shit for what I did
Fact : He hasn't held a girl for more than 2 weeks
Shifters: Chapter 1IntroductionMore Like This
The year is 2012. My name is Katt Gramden and I'm 20 years old. But I suppose the only reason that's important is so you know that this story took place in the past. In fact, I'm only 15 when this whole story started. It's amazing how much can happen in 6 years. How much can happen to the world.
There's no need to worry since nothing's happened yet. The year is 2006, and the month: the early days of November. I've already finished my freshman year of high school, and now we're ending autumn and starting the cold months of winter.
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Hard work. That's all it was. I heard people complain about in school all the time! It drove me wild. After all, the only thing that stopped you from having a good time was your mind set, or at least that's what I always said. Some people didn't agree, but why would you live your life miserably when you could have lived it in the happiest way possible? "Katt! Hey, what's up?" I turned around when I heard my name coming from a
An Optimal October!More Like This
1. NEW- GIFTS & Other Cool Items
2. NEW- Away Note
3. NEW- Special Groups & Info.
4. NEW- Extra [EXTRA!] Special Thank You's!
5. NEW- Said & Did Features
6. NEW- 104th Special Random Feature!!
7. NEW- Special Edition Feature: "Autumn & A Spooky Touch"
8. NEW- Treasure Chest Features- Profile Page, Left-Side...
Hello and Thank You to Anyone who has a chance to read my journal.
I know time is precious.
:iconautumncolorplz: What Happened to September??
Well, now that it's already here, I wish you ALL an OPTIMAL OCTOBER! :iconautumncolorplz:
:iconcip33: GIFTS :iconcip33:
Thank you to my very kind friend Dana :icondanaanderson: for:
Such a beautiful nature image, that moves me, as well the sentiments along with it. Dana, has been a very kind and long-time friend, here on dA!
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DownfallMore Like This
And in this dark harvest of season
My life has completely lost reason,
For which or against to decide.
All lost in a savage and endless, bleak tide
In sadness and in kindness
In light and in darkness.
In a boat made of hope
I shall sail to tomorrow,
In a winding hurricane
Made of treachery and sorrow.
There's a spear, endless, and colossal spear...
Piercing, slashing though my head.
Starting somewhere in heaven,
Ending somewhere in hell.
Fighting, burning, crying, crashing.
Are the armies within.
In my head they are all thrashing.
On the heaven's and hell's whim.
To be light or to be darkness.
A perpetual array.
It's not merely my choice,
But the choice of the way.
It's an option of the voice,
It's a thin line of gray.
Is it a choice forced by fate,
Is it a pre-set time and date?
Or a choice to which I myself sway?
But here's our story anyway .
"Nothing that I do will matter.
As all things will merely shatter!"
All my hopes thus darkness scatter,
As it shoves me a decree.
As it si