FINALLY!!! FREEDOM XDAnyway, i need to go soon. Dinner.
I posted some poems, only the better ones.
Soon i'll post like, short stories i've been storing up, plus a couple of drawings.
All comments are appreciated. Thanks guys!
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BurnIt's the sound of something lost and dying. That moan, hidden deep within the fading embers of the still-burning house, that moan, so soft, so frail, so pained, it's nothing more than a man's last moment.Burn
Lying there, surrounded by the heat of the fire and engulfed in agony, he is bitter. He is not regretting ever playing this vicious game. No, what he regrets is losing to her, that arrogant, power-hungry woman. Even in death, even in defeat, he refuses to acknowledge her as his own sister. They were only bound by blood, after all. Once upon a time, perhaps, he would not have thought like this. But not anymore.
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by ~aryl5
Ancient as the hills"John…" she murmurs. "John…"Ancient as the hills
I feel the hairs on my back rising, and a shiver runs down the length of my body. Every fibre in my body is tingling with an emotion I cannot place, and might never be able to.
"John…"
I feel my blood turn to ice as I lose myself in eyes as ancient as the hills, as dark and endless and oddly beautiful as a starless night…
"John…"
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Sunlight wafts down into the deep, dark cavern like drops of liquid gold. I am alone, and this unknown place is empty. Empty of hope and joy. Empty of life. The little light from the
by ~aryl5
What is love?What is Love? Is it a word, Used at random impetuosity,What is love?
Or with soothing care?
Is it a thought,
Fickle and undecided,
Or powerful and relentless,
Set forever in solid stone?
Is it a gift,
Extravagant yet meaningless,
Or simple but with transparent sincerity,
To be eroded by time but remembered by the heart?
Is it a deed,
Coy and unruly,
Or protective and selfless,
Never flinching in the face of never-ending dark?
Is it a need,
Weak and waning,
Or insatiable and unquenchable,
Worried with ev
by ~aryl5
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now, I'll give my dreams back to life.
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~Come, you and I, let's burn in hell together~
"Like he slit his wrists in the bathtub, and the blood is all over the water. [...] And she's just watching him die. She must have driven him to it." ~Kaye, from Tithe by Holly Black
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"Would you like me to ask the Wizard of Oz to give you a heart?" Dorothy asked the Tin Man.
"It's alright," he said, "I'm just going to fall and break it anyway."
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"Would you like me to ask the Wizard of Oz to give you a heart?" Dorothy asked the Tin Man.
"It's alright," he said, "I'm just going to fall and break it anyway."
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