Don't forget to label the bottlesI keep so many bottles of 'negative' emotions on the shelf
Anger and hate and disbelief and sadness and fear
Anger toward me
Hate toward life
Disbelief toward hope
Sadness toward realising that all
Fear toward responsibilities
Making me feel dumb and numb and down
Sometimes I open the bottles
To let out their scent
Forget they were opened
And it makes me open up and vent
About my worries and doubts
Whether true or fake
About this miserable life
That I'm living in
About all the mistakes
That I'm bound to make
The bottles pour out their toxic waste
They leave the air and I have a bitter taste.
A New LifeA New Life
The turns you had to take still keep you awake
Because in a world this cold, it’s easy to ignore the mistakes you make
But you’re no fool
And it’s hard to pretend that we’re doing okay
Even in your own home
If you get back on that bus now, you’ll still make it
Is this everything?I'm feeling fine, in case you're wondering
Okay I am not fine
I feel pressured
Pushed and pulled
I don't feel in line
There must be more to all of this
I wonder what it is
And how to obtain it
How do I gain a sense of
Achievement that the things I've done are done well
Approval, that the things I feel are okay
Affirmation that it's going to be fine
Maybe one day I'll feel in line again
Giving upI am tearing at the seams
Is there more or is this just a dream
They say it will get better but it seems
I will never be able to get out of these bad dreams
The world silences my screams
Life is not strawberry and cream
It is breaking at the seams
This is real and not a dream
I want to wake up
I want it to stop
I would love to just.. give up
But damn, I can't
I am stuck
Stuck in this life
Get it out of my sight
I knew the voices were right
There are better uses for this knife
I am done waiting to be saved
Done waiting to be okay
I feel free by ending this day
I'm sorry for the delay
There's hope in the future
No hope in the past
Years, months, weeks, days
All gone by so fast
Maybe one day I will accept it
One day I will adapt to it
To the image of how others see me
But for now the fantasies of my brain free me
UnreachableYou handed me the stones
To build these walls
Stones made out of anger
Stones made out of sadness
Stones made out of frustration
These stones I have been stacking
Until they turned into these walls
These walls that are made to keep you
As far away from me as possible
Until I have finally become
Sun's warmthI sit outside
In the grass
A soft wind blowing
The sun shining
Warming my skin
But no matter how bright
That sun will shine
It's rays can never
Reach my cold heart
Not like you can
socks on A saturdayi want to promise you something. i want to promise you something i can’t take back. maybe i can promise you i’ll get you something. intimately, in person. i want to promise something to you. do you want socks? i’ll get you socks, i promise.
it’s cold out there today. do you want something warm? are socks warm? i promise i’ll get you warm socks. i promise i’ll do it, and i’ll do it before saturday -- so you can be warm. On saturday.
can i promise you something? please, let me promise you something. i don’t think you need my love, and i won’t need to promise that. so do you want the socks or what?
maybe i can promise you some part of myself. maybe i can wish away june’s negativity with a promise to be better. i don’t like optimism, because it makes fools like me do foolish things like this. do you want me to promise you, anyway?
is promising worth it? it can’t hurt anymore than you&i do both, now. i can’t p
I Am Here... For You Ch: 9Inko sighed softly as she made her way over to Mitsuki’s apartment. As she had promised, she had made plans with her best friend to chat. Plus, Mitsuki wanted to know what was going on with her, Toshinori and All Might. It was rather confusing, her heart itself was confused but at the same time, it wasn’t. Holding a hand right over her heart, Inko couldn’t help but sigh. Why did this have to be so confusing?
Shaking her head, the young woman reached up and knocked on the door. Waiting for Mitsuki to open the door.
“Inko!” Mitsuki said with a bright smile on her face as she opened the door. Hugging each other, Mitsuki pulled back as she said “Come in, I made some tea.”
“Alright.” Inko said with a giggle before walking into the little apartment. Though Mitsuki had told her many times that this was until she could finish her internship as a lawyer then they would see what happens afterwards. Inko of course nodded at that.
I Am Here... For You Ch: 8Inko sighed softly as she made her way to Toshinori’s apartment. She had decided to listen to the detective since her attack and had taken a cab to get around. At least if she didn’t have far to go. Right now, All Might was on her case, or at least helping out with the case and to help ensure her protection in any way that he could. She was grateful, don’t get her wrong on that though she couldn’t help but wonder what she could do.
Why was Hisashi after her, why did he want her dead? Because she broke up with him? Because she finally had the courage to leave him while she had the chance to do so. Now though it seemed like she was paying the price.
Letting out a soft sigh, the young woman paid the driver for the fee and made her way to the elevator. Only to see that it was out of service. Fantastic.
Groaning, Inko looked at her phone and saw that Toshinori lived on the eighth floor of the building. Well, that sounded fun, so eight flights of stairs and then she
I Am Here... For You Ch: 7”Nori! Nori why didn’t you save me! Why did you….” Shouted a voice, Toshinori tried to run to the voice. Tried to figure out who it was that had yelled out to him. Why was it that he just couldn’t find her? This voice sounded so familiar to him but he just couldn’t find this voice. He knew that it was a girl, a young girl at that. Maybe someone from his past?
Running further and further into the darkness, Toshinori frowned as he tried to find her. Tried to think of a way that he could move faster, faster than he had ever moved before but his power wouldn’t allow it. It seemed that while he was here, his power was useless.
“Damn it!” shouted Toshinori as he tried to run faster and faster.
Toshinori stared ahead, there stood a figure. It seemed that he had managed to arrive and for that he was thankful. Making his way over to her, he said “Don’t worry, I’m here now. Are you alright?” He r
All Immortal Things Must Die (And Survive) ‘Almost there,’ Amiya whispered. The pendant around her neck grew brighter with every step. As Keshua set camp that night, the battered land having given way to endless sand, she held onto it, and prayed.
‘We’re almost there!’ she laughed, even as the rivers swelled with rain and the ocean waves crashed against the Aelmount shore. In the night, when the skies were dark, and the pendant grew too bright, she covered it with her hands, held her breath, and prayed.
‘There,’ she breathed, tired to the bone and bleeding, having thrown herself against the stone again, and again, until the ancient walls finally gave way against the onslaught of spells.
Keshua held her back at the now open mouth of the cave. ‘Wait,’ he said, as the light which had guided them through the cities and storms, and the underground maze designed by Zaranie himself, went out
Fictorian Knight pt. 1It was a calm and quiet night in the old woods of Japan. A figure ran across the trees, clad in a dark cloak. It stopped for a second, holding up a map.
"Is this the right one?" it asked, voice collected and feminine. She pulled out a scroll and looked it over, reading, "Here, the Fictorian strides."
She had thought it was just a description of old maps, like the phrase "Here there be dragons" to describe places that hadn't been explored. But what was a 'Fictorian'? That was the question that had begun her journey. No one in the village had answers. Not even the wisest sages could. So, she went off on her own to figure out what.
Right next to the cryptic phrase was a tree with a star-shape right below it. She looked down the tree she had landed on. There it was, covered in moss, dirt, and the other markings of the forest, but unmistakable. She wondered why it had been put out here of all places, but had other, important matters. Did these have the answers?
She jumped down, landing grac
Under the crimson skies pt.13"Lord Racko!" Someone yells out from the behind of the group hidden from my sight as they spread out to form a line a safe distance away.
Two of them are dressed in dark cloaks with their faces covered by silver faceplates, while other two are in full sets of armour. From all of them the one furthest to the left draws most of my attention as I can feel an immensely strong and pure aura radiaiting from him despite it being suppressed.
"Whom wishes to speak with the master of the house?!" Arthur shouts back over to them and soon enough a very stylish young noble comes forth to the middle of the line.
My mind instantly recalls whom he is thanks to the blood I got from his bratty brother couple days ago.
"Oh great this now... Well I could have expected this to happen.." I sigh out into my silent mumbling as he states out his dumb reasons for vengeance.
"Are his words true master? You killed off that brat?" Galgoroth asks as I'm rubbing my eyes little annoyed.
"Yeah I butchered that little
To Dance Amongst the Stars~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The soft trill of a bird calling to his mate echoed through the quiet streets of a forest city, several of the elves looking up at the bird gliding overhead with a smile. Amongst the magnificent tree buildings of the city and it’s people walked a young woman, dark garb standing out amongst natural tones.
“Asteria! Over here!!”
Sapphire blue eyes flicked to the side in surprise in response to her name being called, two elves waving as they hurried over to her. The young woman who had called her name was dragging her brother behind her with a grin, the older male rolling his eyes good naturedly.
“Iria, Jostav! Welcome back, how was your journey?”
Iria let out a soft laugh, pushing a brown lock of hair behind her ear as she began to talk. “It was utterly delightful! Three years have never gone so fast for me, in all one hundred sixty two years of my life I have never seen such diversit
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I just bought my second computer from a local pawn shop that sells old and used merchandises, cheap and affordable too. Everyone tells me that it's usually not the best option to go buying something like a computer from a silly old pawn shop. But I was low on income and I had really no choice this time. I needed something for not just my internship but for my college that I was attending too. It was an old Dell laptop, like one of those mini and portable ones that came out in 2007 or 2008. it was a very easy carry and I went everywhere just about with it. I inserted one of those portable USB internet drives that you had to pay a few months for it and have a data plan, sort of like a phone. But this PC was easy to use, according to me anyway.
The first few days after I purchased this computer, I went on it and started to clean out every single file, document, pictures, videos, and try to defragment the hard drive in order for it to run properly and smoothly
Knock at the Door
I was quickly brought out of my thoughts by a loud knock at the door. Who the hell would be at my door?! Was it that thing…god please don’t be that thing. I tried my hardest to dismiss these stupid thoughts and started to head towards the door. But as I heard the door knock again I froze in place. No matter how hard I tried I just couldn’t shake the thought.
The door began to bang louder than before, which made me jump and fall to the floor. “N-No!” I spluttered out loud. The thing had never appeared in the apartment building before so why would he now?! I tried desperately to reason with myself. But what’s stopping it from trying? Another voice in the back of my mind whispered. Tears began to well in my eyes as I grabbed fist fulls of my hair in utter terror. I felt completely paralyzed by fear, which humiliated me greatly. Why am I like this?! I thought in frustration.
My eyes flow wide open upon hearing this. That voice was t
All citizens of the small town Usilium seemed to gather at the main street. The guardsmen led a scared young man, whose hands were tied with iron shackles, towards the courthouse. His black hair and his clothes were soiled from the eggs the crowd threw at him.
People spat in his face and yelled at him.
"You'll pay for your crimes!"
"We hang you!"
He swore he was innocent, but the crowd just laughed it off.
A blacksmith attached a noose to his shop sign and shouted, "Just bring him over here! He is guilty. Why waste time on a trial?"
The guards stopped and contemplated about the situation for a moment.
"Not your lucky day today" growled the leader of the guards to the prisoner and shoved him towards the makeshift gallow. The young man braced himself against the hands which pushed him forwards. Finally a guard drew his sword, held it to the prisoners back and all guards released him. Under the cheers of the crowd he stumbled backwards into the sword and collapsed on the plaster.
Untouchables Ch10December 1, 2115 Chicago Central Police station
Trevor stood waiting as the other officers gathered for the morning briefing. With the FBI in town, he had been removed from the Murder case and placed into a Lieutenants position. He welcomed the pay raise, but it was humiliating to be thrown off his case by a snot-nosed Fed.
“Morning LT,” an officer said taking his seat.
When the room was full, and the door shut he began. “Alright gentlemen it’s the first of the month, and this year we will be the city hosting the Qualurian March against Inter-species discrimination and stereotypes. The show up twice a year so far no violence has ever occurred at the previous events,” Trevor said bringing up an image.
“Nice looking cat girl,” one officer said wolf whistling.
“This is the head of the group Merkar Swanson. They will set up in New Portage Park. Due to the fact they will be bringing their children several heated comfort stations and portable b
A Song for you/me Chapter 9
„Alright... what's up for today?", Jordan wanted to know.
„Well... actually we really have to spruce up our instruments", Matt considered.
„Oh man! Do we really have to?!", Josh complained.
„Well... your microphone would profit by that as well!", Matt opposed.
„Can't we put it off to tomorrow?", Josh asked.
„We already did yesterday! And tomorrow is the concert! So when do you wanna take care about it?!", Matt countered.
„How about our guests? Do you think they have an itch for watching us, how we clean up our instruments?!", Josh considered.
„So what were you up to today?", Matt wanted to know.
„Well... we could really use some new, cool outfits for the stage!", Josh opposed.
„Are you serious?!", Matt countered.
„Guys! Don't argue in front of the ladies!", Jordan interrupted them.
„Yeah! I'm sure we find a solution!", Kyo said.
„Hey! I have a proposal! We help you with your instruments and then we all go sho
A Song for you/me Chapter 8
The next morning...
Nori got frightened.
„Oh! I'm sorry... I didn't want to wake you up! But if you want some breakfast... the others are already outside!", Matt spoke and left.
It wasn't a dream! Nori really is here! Slowly, she got up, made Matt's bed and was just on her way to the bathroom, when Josh came her way.
She wanted to be alone with Josh, but he shouldn't see her like that! Her hair was totally tousled and she hasn't even washed her face yet! She wanted to go as inconspicuous as possible, but then she bumped against one of the cupboards.
„Are you alright?", Josh wanted to know.
„Yeah! Yeah! I'm just a little clumsy! Hehe! I gotta go... into the bathroom! ... Phew!", Nori replied.
„Hello, sleepyhead! Come here! You can sit next to me!", Josh greeted her, when Nori was ready for breakfast.
Incredible! He wanted her to sit next to him! Relax! Relax!
On the top of that he put his arm on her backrest and Nori became compl
A Song for you/me Chapter 7
She still couldn't believe it. It's like her biggest dream came true! Josh and her... and Sandra... and the others. She wished she could be alone with Josh right now. But... would that be a good idea? She can't even say one single word around him. Let's smile at first! A smile is always good!
„Alright, guys... I'll hit the hay! Today was really exhausting!", Josh spoke.
What?! Already?! They're just getting to know each other and he wants to waste the time with sleep?!
But then Nori had to yawn.
„Oh! Seems like you are tired as well, right? We only have four beds, but Matt is still driving, so I think he doesn't mind if you take his bed tonight. Right, Matt?!", Josh went on.
„Do you want them to squash into one bed?", Matt countered.
„No, no... we still have our sleeping bags!", Josh opposed.
„Josh! They are our guests!", Matt considered.
„Matt is right! You can take my bed as well, if you like! I'll take one of the sleeping bags!", Jordan decided.
A Song for you/me Chapter 6
The tour bus is breathtaking! Gorgeous! With plenty of space and not as untidy as you would have imagined.
„Go ahead! Sit down! There's enough space for all of us!", Jordan, the drummer of the band, said.
And so they sat down.
Man! These seats are so comfortable! And big! Nori felt so good!
„Alright! I'm pretty sure that you already know our names very well! Here are Jordan, our drummer and Kyo, our bassist! ... Guys! These are two very special fans! Sandra and Nori!", Josh introduced them.
„Hi!", Kyo shouted.
„What's up?", Jordan countered.
„Hello!", Sandra answered and Nori waved friendly.
After that Josh sat down right in front of Nori, who couldn't stop staring at him, until she suddenly heard a sound from the back of the bus.
„Matt? Are you alright?!", Jordan shouted.
„Yes! I just stumbled!"
„Always the same!", Kyo said.
Finally, Matt came to the front and ran with his hand through his relative short, a little unkempt blonde hair.
Surfing the Graviton Wave - Chapter Three: part 2 "...and can you believe Reagan? He bombs Libya back into the Stone Age on a whim, and still doesn’t give a damn about the apartheid in South Africa."
"After six years, are you really surprised? He'll do anything for the military-industrial complex." Herold backhanded the corner of the morning newspaper with striped pajamaed indignation, reclined back enough to hide his eyes from the light of the late morning sun.
"I'm so sick of his cowboy diplomacy. He’s going to make Gaddafi even more belligerent."
"Come eighty-eight we'll finally replace him with a good Democrat and the needs of THIS country will finally be taken care of. After his example, America will never elect another conservative...hey, Nick. Did you have a nice nap?"
"You want some lunch?" Laura Reuel had spent th
Metallic Labyrinth (Chapter 11)Chapter 11 :
Bursting through the door, I saw what was once a myth that my father use to tell me stories about when I was kid now is before my very eyes. A full forged dragon. A horse satle was strapped to the back of it. It walked much like a bats wings would with its thumps gripping the stone path, and had a deep red and black color to it. It was lengthy and skinny. They called those certain breads 'sky dragons' cause they were inhabited in the mountainous areas and terrain. My eyes widen at its true beauty. They weren't gods nor demons. They used these much like a horse or a source of transportation. They stilled breathed fire but very rarely will you see one retaliate against an enemy or predator. Petting it was eccentric and a euphoric feeling that my childhood dreams had come true. A dragon rider? Well I wouldn't much call myself that at this point, seems as if my humanity is gone since I found out I'm more metallic than flesh.
Metallic Labyrinth (Chapter 10)Chapter 10:
We both starred at each other for a mere minute. After Guida introduced himself and revealed his face. My conscience? This guy? Or being was in my head? It made a little bit more sense but still, it didn't explain the room and everything else of the turn of events that have happened to me.
"Your father made me as a guidance system into your head. A switch was enabled once you've mastered and matured out your true self." He said, turning around, "follow me Ark. their is so much to show you that you've missed all these years."
My true self? All these years? Why didn't my father tell me any of these things...what is going on here? So many questions and yet to so little time to answer it seemed. Maybe he was afraid I wouldn't react well with how he would reveal me. He was trying to protect me perhaps? Who knows so far.
Guida led me t
Metallic Labyrinth (Chapter 9)Chapter 9 :
We are almost to the market city of the center of our kingdom. According to the map, it's the oldest running import and export of trade goods in all of the land. Housing foods from across the land. Weapons for military trade. Housing for the lost and abandon. And many other good traits that this city is consist of. 'Istable', that is the name of this place. Beautiful name and mysterious of how it was created. But none the less, it was a safe area.
Me and John and this new female warrior were walking along the trail with the other surviving citizens and soldiers just outside of the entrance of the city trying to formally introducing ourselves which was out the window at this point. I mean, she appeared out of the air...literally!
"My name is Ark." I replied, "and this is my knight John."
"Nice to meet you both." She answered as she
Hacking - Original WorkBefore Aliasmos could say anything more Nathaniel had shouted for her to meet him in the common room, Forge pointed at the table that was covered in daggers, Aliasmos picked a few of them up and strapped them to her, then she gave Forge a kiss on the cheek then went running through the complex as it sounded urgent
''What's wrong?'' shouted Aliasmos as she skidded across the wooden floor
''We're being hacked'' said Nathaniel
''Oh for fuck sake'' shouted Aliasmos as she spun around and punched the nearest solid surface. ''Forge, James get your arses here now we're being hacked'' shouted Aliasmos through the headset
Before she knew it Forge and James had sprinted over to the computers and joined Nathaniel in trying to protect the system they used
''These guys are good but we're better'' said Nathaniel only to swear as whatever trap he laid out for then didn't work at all
''How bad is it?'' asked Aliasmos almost afraid the hear the answer
''They've already taken down fifty of our firewalls
Keeping Strong - Fairy Tail FanFictionLucy took a step into the shower, feeling warm beads of precipitation latch onto her skin. She watched as the dirt and sand that coated her body slid away, swirling around the drain before disappearing. Running her fingertips along her arm, she felt the bruises begin to form and soon they would turn into a sticky purple hue against her pale skin. She closed the shower door and leaned her head against the tiled wall, tears streaming from her puffy red eyes down her cheeks. Her throat tightened as the temperature raised and steam begun to form, fogging up the glass door.
She had lost her match against Flare Corona. The thought of letting her team down was eating away at her. She knew her friends weren't angry at her, but it was still embarrassing to lose especially after her magic did not activate. She couldn't help that all her strength was gone after casting such a powerful spell, all she could hear was the laughter and cheers from the crowd as her body gave out, crashing into the sand
Simple Mission - Original WorkIt was meant to be a simple mission.
Yet Liz found herself having to lean on her best friend as they hobbled back to their base, dragging their gear behind them.
All the pair had to do was take out a powerful ancient because of her curruption spreading into the very roots of the earth. The dual-weilding duo made their way into the hidden entrance of her cave system, Kate armed with her bladed, dark wood bow and Liz with her highly engraved twin axes. While Liz scouted ahead, Kate covered her trapeze like moves as she made sure not to trigger any of the magically enhanced booby traps.
Kate made sure her bow was always drawn towards the next entrance, allowing Liz plenty of time to use her sense based abilities in an attempt to search for their dangerous fugative.
''That can't be good'' said Liz
She slowly looked down, making sure she didn't twist her body causing a shift in weight
''Liz what's wrong?'' asked Kate as she approached making sure her best friend was covered
Super Hero Boyfriend - Original WorkI found myself sat of a large double decker coach, with premium seating. I was being pampered as we drive through what felt like Rome due to the architecture all around us. I saw a man that I somehow knew walking down the street and when he looked up at me butterflies appeared in my stomach and we both smiled at each other.
''Miss Sayer I have the drink you ordered'' said one of the staff onboard
''There she is'' said the man I saw earlier
''Hi'' I replied
''You two know each other?'' said the very surprised waitress
''She is my girlfriend'' replied the man
''I thought I couldn't be your girlfriend as it put me in too much danger''
He slid into the seat next to me and grabbed my hands, ''let me prove my love for you''
''No Ben, you prove to me each and every day just how much I really mean to you, you save the world and you will kiss every girl you see apart from me'' I hissed
''That is not true'' he protested
''We had just done on our fifth date and you saved a woman fro
Depression - Original WorkAs a society talking about anything to do with mental health is very much a taboo subject, we simply aren't allowed to talk about it out loud, not to mention funding for help to combat the invisible illness is being slashed faster than most of us do we're laundry.
So screw them lets' talk about depression and how much we as the so called human race need to talk about this illness that nine out of ten people have apparently experienced at some point in our lives.
Personally mine developed when I was young due to being severely bullied, I never felt like I quite fit in as I was small for my age, both height wise and weight wise, plus I had brown hair, while the other girls who made me their perfect target were all blonde. As I got older I would make excuse after excuse to my parents as to why I couldn't go to school, yet I was still forced to go to school where I received a flushing on a birthday of mine, a beating when I told a bully to jump into the nearest lake and my head smashed in
Top 5 Least Favorite My Hero Academia CharactersI've been watching My Hero Academia for the past two weeks, and it has become my favorite anime surpassing Fairy Tail. One of my favorite thing about this anime is the characters. Like Fairy Tail, this show has a wide variety of characters, and most of them are amazing. However, also like Fairy Tail, there are also a few characters that I don't like, and can even hate. So, here are my top 5 least favorite characters in My Hero Academia. I know 5 doesn't seem like a lot, but that just goes to show how awesome My Hero Academia is. The listing here is arbitrary, but there are characters I will clearly say whether I hate them or am just annoyed by them. Oh, and I'm following the anime, so I'm not at all caught up with the manga, so keep that in mind.
1. Kota : I don't know how unpopular of an opinion this is, because I never hear people talk about him all that much, and I know he got a bit nicer after Midoriya nearly killed himself to s
Die Wurzel allen Uebels
Seit Stunden marschierten sie nun schon durch diesen dichten Nebel, ohne wirklich zu wissen, ob sie die richtige Richtung eingeschlagen hatten. Thor blickte finster drein und hatte die Zähne aufeinander gepresst, denn in ihm wuchs langsam der Unmut und die Wut auf seinen Reisegenossen.
Von Asgard aus hatten sie Lichtalfenheim durchquert, bis sie schließlich an der Grenze von Nifelheim angelangt waren. Vor ihnen hatte sich eine trostlose Landschaft aufgetan, in der eisige Kälte und wabernde Nebelschwaden vorherrschten.
Der Knabe, dessen Gestalt der listige Loki angenommen hatte, war leichtmütig drauf losmarschiert und hatte Thor verkündet, sie bräuchten nur ihren Schritten zu folgen, die würden ihnen schon den richtigen Weg zeigen. Dem Donnergott war nicht viel übrig geblieben, als Loki zu vertrauen, war dieser doch für seine List und Schläue bekannt.
Doch nach und nach war sein von Grund auf vorhandenes Misstrauen Loki gegenüber ge
Writing Commissions 2018Well this feels a little strange to be doing, but I’m now open for writing commissions! Writing is what I love and I need money so I figured why not?
Examples of my work: ( 1, 2, 3 ) I also have this tumblr account specifically for my writings.
As you can see, I am capable of doing both short stories and multiple-chapter stories. I work best with prompts like in Dip Your Feather Wisely but I’m flexible.
Fandoms I am most familiar with:
Mass Effect (not Andromeda)
Transformers (specify universe)
LOTR/the Hobbit/The Silmarillion
I'll walk in the shadows (Darkness contest)As the Dark clouds roll over your throne I'll be the one to cover Your Tracks. Upon Darkness I'll be even darker so that I can strike your enemies down so that you may live longer. The Reaper takes on many forms but they all fear me because I am the one that takes hold of them within the Shadows that they walk in. I am not afraid of the darkness after all I have created it, and I will continue to live within it long after your death. The sharp knife in my back gave birth to me. This paranoia gave life to my blade. My quick tongue is like poison to those who listen. once they figure out the truth it won't even matter. It would be too late cuz you can't catch Darkness and I'll walk in the shadows.
Finals Week WishesA thin veil of clouds blocked what little light the moon provided. Even so, the group of teenagers could still see the slope of the hill leading into the forest with the help of their flashlights. Instead of holding hands to keep the group together, they held bandanas and other strips of cloth as opposed to sweaty palms. The leader of the group whispered warnings of hidden tree roots and rocks as they hiked up one of the various deer trails.
The brook next to the group gurgled happily in the early summer night as frogs called to one another in the cloudy night. The group had yet to see fireflies; it was too early for them to be out in the unpredictable weather. A cold wind blew through the tree branches, scattering budding flowers and leaves in the dark.
“Here we are,” the leader murmured, releasing her second-in-command’s hand. The group surrounded the tiny pool in the center of the clearing. Their flashlights bounced off of pale faces and sweatshirt-covered bodies.
a pent up rageRAAAHHH, i can't stop twitching
and i won't stop bleeding can
i die or must i hear your screeming,
can you change your act
can you change your soul,
i guess not right, cuase you don't let go
of the stupidest shit ever heard,
i'll just rage on and on,
not wanting to hear your words
. i raise my hand, as my fingers goes down
one is up while the others are down,
do you know my pain, i guess not,
cause like other killers i think all should rot
when i give the opinion you take it as fact,
your heart is lie and your mind is flat
thoughts before words have you heard of that,
oh wait your deaf have you thought of that ,
i guess not, while smoking your pain away,
can you take my pain away by thought before word,
no you can't, i'll kill myself to escape you, thats what ill do
or i'll slaughter you both so i can live without you,
i may be black but i rather be white
to avoid all your pointless fights
.i twitch and i scream i could rip my hair out
i want better parants i'll have no doubt
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