I miss you

A distant drum within myself, that beats without repute. Your voice a whispered symphony that wakes my heart, once mute. A dream that shall unburden me from wounds dug deep inside. A face that haunts my memory, two worlds that must collide....

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Story of a Wolf

However, with his lack of motivation and growing depression, he had lost his drive to keep himself in shape, and so had found himself _changing_ shape as he sat around.

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Falling

Falling This rush This speed What is this? Am I falling? All the way down into the depths? The darkness is here It always is I am sinking Slowly Watching myself fail What do you think? I try You don't seem to...

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Memories

## Memories February 13, 2010 at 8:43am You know what is worse than the memories It's finding pictures of you every wall On my computer and on my phone And how I want to just toss them all! But, I just can't seem to let you go today Maybe...

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Dust

Please give some feedback also a warning this is a rather sad story so back away slowly if you don't want to read something depressing :< (also not sure if the rating for this is correct or not it was a warm summer day and i was 18 at the time i met her,

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Dark Night: Part 2

Breaking into a run from the doorway Sean lunges for Jay, catching him off guard. Twisting as they go down, Sean positions himself between the ground and Jay to absorb the brunt of the impact. Still holding onto Jay as they go down, he refuses to let...

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The Dreams and Memories

This story is made for the love I had and fucked over in my life the two people I loved and still do to this day. I do not own the lyric or this song I put in this story at all. Slowly I stand at the edge of the cliff looking...

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Unfortunate Fortunes

This is not usually what i write, but after certain events today i felt compelled to write it. so here goes Unfortunate Fortunes by foxgloves january 6th 2010. Aden, an 11 year old boy almbled down the steep slope of the ravine. It was...

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The Fool

There sits a lonely gentleman Upon a shaky stool There are many whom flock around him To play him for a fool He looks out with his lonesom eyes Across the braying static Winking cheap, electric lighting His reaction's automatic He drains...

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Euthanasia

Silence Sickening and vile Cruel, tainted bile rising Vomiting frailty Insulting with hatred Ecstasy Sensual fantasia of the mind Pitiless and savage Frightening porcelain souls Spiraling into madness Bringing delicate euthanasia ...

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The Life I Live

**Warning: ** This isn't a journal, it's not a story, and it's not poetry. Consider this a paper, but the thesis is me. Because of this I break one of the rules of research writing, using the words "I" and "me". I hope you find this interesting, if...

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Twillight Link Dragon: During A Night

Should I keep living or not?\*I lower my dragon head and close my eyes\* Am I the only one who's a dragon? I keep having this anger lately and I don't have no one to talk to. I'm afraid of killing someone who's just trying to help me.\*I start to...

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