I Wrote A Thing

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    The Meeting

    At three-thirty of cold, rainy morning late in December, Andrew Duncan finally made up his mind. Life was no longer worth living- and in any case his wretched existence was no good example of living. Standing alone on the Embankment, gazing morosely into the Thames he remembered...
    adom74 adom74
    36-40, M
    Aug 1, 2011

    Mist

    I am mist and mystery, will coil about you like a dream made real will whisper hot and sweet and nothing in your ears as I stroke your cheek with tendrils of my hair. I am mist and mystery, will wind around you like sheets in the night made of silk, of satin smooth and slick...
    CMA1234 CMA1234
    46-50, F
    3 Responses Jan 8, 2012

    Esa

    I love to wonder what may have been before: what idyllic circumstances may have brought upon this experience. If everything has a common variable inherent to each indefinable experience, what would it be? Science, rather physics, has now come to the same conclusion Gautama...
    zousu zousu
    18-21, M
    Feb 15, 2010

    Darkness...

    After showing this to people here and there and receiving decent amount of praise I have finally decided to share this with the world… This was originally written at a horrible time in my life, I had broken up a long term relationship, refused all contact with anyone and locked...
    LordNothing LordNothing
    26-30, M
    5 Responses Dec 19, 2010

    Who Was Thats

        She was my Dean Moriarity, a spirit that cannot be encapsulated in words; free and innocent beyond comprehension, a perfection of purity, exuding an aura that entangled myself in the very depth of her soul. I could not name the exact effect, it was something...
    zousu zousu
    18-21, M
    Feb 15, 2010

    Darkness, black empty nothingness surrounds me.

    I drop to my knees to keep from drifting away into the abyss. Thoughts like smoke dance through my grasp as I attempt to hold on, incorporeal wisps though they are, still they cloud my mind. Fingers claw at the concrete walls of my cell stained with blood, each failed attempt at...
    LovingDead LovingDead
    26-30, M
    Oct 17, 2015

    Just Wrote This

    Just wrote this,Don't know why,Just did,It's only short,This is it.
    lazycrazybasket lazycrazybasket
    46-50, M
    Nov 21, 2011

    Holier Than Thou...Nah

    ...you are just a bully, who hates people she wants to be, who hates herself sooo much, she just needs to break others down, because she cannot be them. i should feel sorry for you really, you are just a sad motherfukkker, who hates herself more than anyone will ever hate...
    indigowitch indigowitch
    22-25, F
    Oct 3, 2013

    Just Found...

    ,,,,This on the lappy as a storm was overhead. It was in a MS Word format (.doc) and it's my style of writing and my way of thinking, however I don't remember writting it. :/ Memories conjure images, images stimulate feelings, and feelings leave me vulnerable. The hedgehogs...
    LordNothing LordNothing
    26-30, M
    2 Responses Nov 7, 2011

    The Best Ever Written

    I wrote a thing, was a wonderful thing.  The best ever writtencould make a blind man sing.  The deaf man read it aloudwhile the the birds flew up in the clouds.  Cumulus, I think they were,This thing made me so proud!I wrote it on paper'bout the daringest caperA cop and a...
    lkosice lkosice
    31-35, M
    2 Responses May 27, 2011

    I Write Lots Of Things, Like Eyelids

    A while ago I wrote about a guy's eyelid. this guy I liked him. Now I don't feel much towards him. But then I felt more. I dreamt we were having sex and all I could see was his closed eyelid. I didn't feel anything. It was just that image. When I was awake I felt comfortable but...
    NotApplicable NotApplicable
    22-25, F
    Nov 12, 2011

    The Fish

    For school i had to make a human animal hybrid sculpture, i chose to create a fish with a humans head. Once we had created the hybrid we had to come up with a story, myth, or legend to explain its origins or significance. and this is it Once upon a time there was a fisherman...
    zousu zousu
    18-21, M
    Jun 22, 2010

    tis ok.. I get it now.

    . all of it.. I think..
    PastelLime PastelLime
    31-35
    Jan 23

    Gonz0 Esque Ish

    Its 2am, sleep has forsaken me for the time being. With headphones in ear i distract myself from the inevitable debilitating disease that is our current society. It has been foretold and the prophets have either been slain or took their own lives rather than facing the ailments...
    zousu zousu
    18-21, M
    2 Responses Feb 15, 2010

    I Wrote A Lot Of Things

    This is one of them Autumn Scents of autumn wafting by. smoke being carried on a cool breeze. bringing the promise of a winter yet to be. the sound of dry leaves crunching underfoot telling of another summer gone to bed; until jack and all his friends have had their turn at...
    Serenitree Serenitree
    70+, F
    Oct 13, 2012

    Love Is

    Love is chocolate Love is sweets and honey Love is sometimes for your heart Love is sometimes for the money Love is passionate Love is blind Love is destined Love is cruel and kind Love is forever Love is for a night Love is fading Love is at first sight Love is unrequited...
    CMA1234 CMA1234
    46-50, F
    1 Response Jan 8, 2012

    I Did, Here It Is Lol

    Puns: "This door shot me so I HINGED it" "Why do I bother dancing when I could FROLIC" "How do Fish rake leaves? They ain't GOTTA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" "Whats Green and a Cuboid? A SNOWSQUARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Puns are ______ if you don't take them seriously.....
    Acchbellon Acchbellon
    18-21, M
    Dec 28, 2012

    Cognitive Dissonance

    The frequencies of fluorescent bulbs incessantly eat away the thoughts of my mind Like a burrowing worm winding its way The white noise turns into a numb-fuzz The clocks tick, the bee’s no longer buzz Some sort of nausea, a constant sick As the candle melts away...
    zousu zousu
    18-21, M
    Feb 15, 2010

    Random Something I Wrote

    It begins where it ends, in nothingness. A nightmare born from deepest fears coming to the unguarded. A soul unbound, touched by others but never held, on a course charted by some unseen hand. The future promising no more than my past reflected upon me, until at last I reach the...
    LordNothing LordNothing
    26-30, M
    2 Responses Jan 26, 2011

    Prose Challenge

    so the beginning of each sentence was already selected as part of a writing challenge... I remember the first time I ever saw the outline of her fading form, disintegrating into horizon, returning to oblivion.  From that instant she was stricken from my recollections, my...
    zousu zousu
    18-21, M
    Feb 15, 2010

    A Memory Of Fog

    A memory forged in foggy clouds Of condensation and eternal forgetfulness The brain doth deceive Is it your soul or your eyes you believe? Eyes: eternally searching for something that isn’t there If rocks could talk they would only speak of their wear Or attest to...
    zousu zousu
    18-21, M
    Feb 15, 2010

    Actions Not Words

    A sentiment of love radiates above. No telemetry or guidance; No Euclidean geometry or prudence. Radiating ever since… From above, the effect answers to the cause, and comes back below, commence. Commencing, yet not revealing, its original source If one can will...
    zousu zousu
    18-21, M
    Feb 15, 2010
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