Devious Journal EntryJust thought I would throw that question out there.
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Untitled 28Time ticks by as I lay by your side, Thinking of all the tears that you've seen me cry. Running a finger down your sleeping face, I know there are millions who would take my place. Laying there safe and protected in your arms, Thankful that I fell for your undeniable charm, I think of how many times you've dried my tears, Picked me up, helped me through and calmed my fears. I feel you stir and I let out a sigh, The tilt my head to see those gorgeous grey eyes. They're beautiful, yet have a dangerous hint, And looking at you now I see a mischevious glint. Trailing my fingeUntitled 28
by ~evilin050991
Untitled 27Rain pounds against the leaves, As her heart races with fear. She crashes through the trees, As the sounds of the bridge grow near. Her mind is continuously whirling, As a branch scratches her cheek. Trying hard to believe what her life has become, As her feet splash through the creek. She can hear the footsteps behind her, And a familiar voice calling her name, But she ignores it, struggling on, Through her confusion, hurt and pain. She climbs the bank to the side of the road, Trying hard to believe that it is true, But she is left with no other option,Untitled 27
by ~evilin050991
Untitled 26Tears fall from her eyes, As she watches him walk away. Turning his back on their love and her heart, As she and her heart beg him to stay. She feels her life falling apart around her, As she collapses on the floor. She feels her heart shatter to pieces, With the slam of the door. Sobs shake her body, As the quiet settles, like the wind upon trees. The only sound her cries, The tears falling onto her knees. She looks around the room, At the life they built together, At the connection they shared, That he would so easily sever. He eyes land on a colUntitled 26
by ~evilin050991
Story Preview-UntitledWater is a funny thing. It’s always changing and moving, making it impossible to walk the same path twice. The ocean with it’s waves crashing upon the shore, the river as it sneaks over an around rocks that block it’s path, are never the same. These were the thoughts that passed through Karen’s head as she watched the waves come and go from the beach. The rain pelted the roof of the small house adding some substance to her thoughts. Through the large picture windows the scene almost looked like a moving photograph. Dark grey, almost black clouds, hung over the ocean that was crashing against the shoStory Preview-Untitled
by ~evilin050991
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The Latter NightmareThe Latter NightmareThe Latter Nightmare
I saw the child in the machine While he was still alive, And I did nothing to save him Still, I stood silent and helped to lay blame On his careless guardian I followed my sibling under the water, Hoping I could make it to the ladder When we reached it, I found I still had breath to spare At night, my partner and I tracked the killer On streets of dirt Though his footprints were trampled, We followed with ease
Copyright 2009 Matthew M. Danielson
Book Two.Quickening.Chapter 3 hurry -page 20
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funeralplease, ignore my dead eyes, i've sank into a world that's lower than your own. i'm six-feet-under in a walking coffin that's still six-feet-above and no one even came to my funeral.funeral
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A Stranger to MyselfA Stranger to Myself and to YouA Stranger to Myself
Can you hear my footsteps coming? Heel to toe, heel to toe Patiently, slowly Now is your chance, but you're not sure I'll leave no sign of passing I will not be tracked You haven't the gall to approach, But you haven't the will to resist
Now would probably be a good time for you to turn back You won't realize it at the first, But once you've walked a little way with me, You'll begin to notice you don't like where you've been Or where you could end up There are some layers That are just too smooth and s
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"Brother, does not dream anymore
Sisters, could not sleep
Transformation incomplete
Mercy killing, those counting sheep"
-Joshua Homme "Gunman"
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"Brother, does not dream anymore
Sisters, could not sleep
Transformation incomplete
Mercy killing, those counting sheep"
-Joshua Homme "Gunman"
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"Before the war, everyone felt that what was happening onstage was impossible. Now we know that these things, and worse, are possible in reality." - Charles Nonon
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