her cheek blurred as salt filled tears fall soaking one spot on her silky blouse that made her a lady. Her neck and chest flushed by the heat of emotion as desperation bellows from her core.
Slouched like a child in a large brown arm chair, she gazes off lost in a familiar...
For starters we have a lot of trouble with my 8 year old son at school. A lot of confrontant authority issues. At home he behaviors rather well. He's no angel but is kind and respectfull...most of the time. Our little boy had his school trip cancelled du to his behaviors. He...
but my own personal demons to accompany me, and I know there's something wrong. I can feel eyes burning into my back, but there's nothing there. I can hear the footfalls behind me, and the trees looming over me are, for once, not so inviting.
I run faster, fearing what may...
and saw her reflection,Her hopes, dreams, desires, wants, needs.She saw the laughter and love and friendshipAnd passion and adventure and playfulness,Embracing the unknownWith pleasureAnd positivity. He was her mirrorReminding her of what she wanted from life.She wasn't one...
cat.. And this cat came to live in my house and meowed at me and clawed and scratched and bit me and attacked the furniture and chased bees and birds out in the yard till his mouth hung open in the heat and his tongue stuck out and I grabbed him and brought him back inside and...
Shadows danced across the valley as the echo of laughter drifted on the cool autumn breeze.
Just reflections and memories of what would never be again.
A myriad of familiar scents pulled her back into another time.
She stood swaying softly, her eyes closed, breathing them...
It’s so very odd hearing the people in the room next to me chattering. These strangers speaking as if they were old friends, as if a connection of some odd kind actually existed between them. They chortle and chuckle, smile and smirk, how very odd indeed! They offer up the...
and drifting in a lake of soft white
Moonlight shafts through the window
A hazy beam across our blanket of dark
Eyes glittering in shadows shifting
A kiss spun out til time slows
I feel your weight
Offer and welcome
Hands skimming over silk
my fiction writing project
Last night I did pretty well. I get ideas for this project in snippets - usually at inconvenient times, like in the shower or driving to work. So as soon as I can while it's fresh in my mind, I scribble it down on a piece of...
Chronicles, which my movie studio is named after. (Studio Firelight). Here are the books in the series (so far)
1. Flight to Forever
2. Footprints of the Myth
3. Floating Islands
4. Angel Fall
5. Only Halfway
6. Mission Possible
7. Everything But Giving Up
8. Last Order
the wonder of it...
The odd texture of certainty
My mind strokes it hesitantly
Aware of its fragility
Before my eyes flash vignettes
We always seek proof...
He's looking into my eyes and laughing
He's enjoying me
There is no hollow ring of falsehood
I feel the...
I just want to be close and hold tight
All you do, is all I need and if it's good for you its good for me, so hold tight
Don't turn away in fear, in this time and in this space, keep us here and hold tight
A tender moment lost in bunches of passionate kisses and light touches...
before winter break for this story contest (I won, though). The theme was to make your own little fairy tale or something similar to that. I just found a copy the other day in my attic, as well as a violin I hadn't seen in ages. So yeah, haha. Excuse the bad grammar and all that...
and I have an assignment due in one week - the first draft of a short story.
Most of the story is already in my head - I just need to write it down. It's about the same characters who are in the novel I'm writing. (The novel is about how my life should have turned out, as...
The echoes of a life that could have been
Drifting on the air
Fading to obscurity
The gray mist of longing hovers over me
A sad friend
The hush is peaceful but lonely
Where are you?
Why are you afraid?
How could you not know me?
earlier, as asidde.
then went back and fixed it to the proper aside,
but after the effort thought,
what the hell, who gives a ****
so I went back and changed it to asidde.
then realized, all joking aside,
about all the effort and emotion
that it took to just leave things...
a cold and sad morning as usual , no sun , no birds , just me and the gray sky , a coffee in my hand , waiting .
for what ? i don't know , I come here every day , every early morning and late afternoon , looking to her tomb ... will she will she have mercy on me ? and talk to me...
in my house and I said to myself "wow! You guys are so cute!!" And the little cuties ran around the house racing and jumping and attacking and biting each other and meowing and purring and sleeping on and under the furniture. The End :)
tonight these waves are crashing,
we drifted apart
Not broken, but shattered
confused, in the dark.
The stars fall around me
you took a piece of my heart
I'll whisper my sins now
and pray you can hear.
for my love is gone now
for over a year
my silent struggle...
on a sunny afternoon
The ringing laughter
The warmth of wonder
The innocence of simplicity
The hopes and dreams that trail in your wake
Bittersweet kisses in my mind
You take the happiness I would give
The sweetness I would share
The softness I would feel
With an open heart
on sunny day
In the middle of a noisy downtown
The hustle and bustle
The color of humanity
For one most accustomed to quiet
A different kind of life
The head tips back
Looking up, and up
The feats of man
Will live a life of crime that not even the law can end. Will spend the rest of our life's in the road,running from this dark world. Our journey will bring a burden to the people who don't want to let reality go but joy to the people who do.Ill show you a life without reality...
With a beginning, middle, and end. Usually it's missing a timeline, but not this one.
Now if I can keep my adult-onset ADD in check...and summon up the self-discipline to actually *work on it* and *finish* it....this could be cool!
christian boy. Always taught to treat women like the princesses they are. He knew he was lucky. Dad was a powerful, imposing man, but he was confident in himself, so much so that he allowed his vulnerability to be seen.
He danced with his little girl at Father Daughter dances...
The weary sun this day does not rise
as the earth is rent in twain
by a booming blare spawned from a sickly horn.
Ragged hands wrapped in beads of Rosary
scrape their way up the fleshy earth.
A man near the opened earth, of no religion does he ascribe
who days ago did laugh...
I came out of the milk-house wearing a old coat with strips of bright red material pinned (with big, yellow ducky diaper pins) to the hand-me-down, mismatched buttoned coat. The red is to protect me from deer hunters should I get out near the big woods...
shadows fall across a barren landscape devoid of hope
scattered shards of broken dreams lay glimmering in the fitful light
my heart rent asunder, it`s contents fall away bleeding into the parched earth
no dreamer wakes this day, no light beckons this weary soul
This one sweet gift I seek
All the longing I feel
The regrets I contend
Wind themselves round my heart
Blind my eyes
Clutter my mind
Buzz in my ears like angry bees
For this is how they perpetuate
Steal the senses for their own survival
And so the war...
.The echo of clinking metal resounds and vibrates along the hillsPulsing, pounding like a heartbeatYou, mounted on your trusted steedYou, wrapped in your armorNoble man of strength and honorMany battles have thou fought and wonRough and worn and torn asunderThou hast returned to...
Alliston leaves her loving home to enjoy the open sea and all its glory, due to certain events she find...
I'm working on my first online book on wattpad, please check it out @ http://www.wattpad.com/story/39925802 .
after my dreams i dream vanish into life. I have no one to talk to that could understand. No one that sees me as i really am
I pry he will find me the one that needs me as much as i need him, the one with same eyes and same heart as i.