St. Valentines Vision
Old fashioned movies With true love to gain Remember forever the romancing And kissing in the rain.
Hi, I'm Latrodectus, but you can call me Lat. I'm 14 and I love to write. I write at least 1 or 2 times a week and write everything from acrostics to opinion posts (and everything in-between) I'm also writing my first ever book/full story "The Darkworld Chronicles." I write to help find myself and who I really am and to help me deal with life's problems and stresses. I like drawing, acting, singing and gymnastics but don't like algebra, sport or swimming. My interests vary wildly (as do my works) and I feel it gives me some variety. Thanks for reading this, have fun in my world of writing :) ~Lat
Old fashioned movies With true love to gain Remember forever the romancing And kissing in the rain.
#opussweeklychallenge. Lazy days in with them. Over coffee or tea. Vacancies filled. Ever afters achieved. Instantaneous or. Slow. Under starry skies. Never letting go. Cold nights and chocolate.
What's the time Mr Wolf She uttered at her start "Time you grew wiser" He said.
Still not broken All I need is a bit of care The whole while can be One bad affair Somewhere down the lane There's a merry fair Still not broken Beyond all repair Caught up in fear Some real...
Complete acceptance of Others regardless of their Monetary Moral or social life makes Unity among people Neighbours and Individuals leading to True freedom of view Yielding good results...
Courage is what makes us. Courage is what divides us. Courage is what drives us. Courage is what stops us. Courage creates news. Courage demands more. Courage creates blame. Courage brings shame.
Innocence in a sad world. A silver streak in a dark cloud. Finding purpose to keep shining. Alone and fighting. The song you hear. Pain, loss and hate. Be sure she is not its singer. Friend or foe.
You wouldn't think A simple thought like hate As ridiculous as it seems Could convince a person A judgement biased by claim No evidence Or sanity for that matter Yet it still sustains Even as...
Life is full of scratches. They even reach your brain. They can chew away your sanity. The more and more they claim. If you don't clean your cuts. If you neglect the problem they make.
Walking down the hallway is a challenge all of its own, I had it better when the ship was being swung left and right by a storm.
(Written by my friend Sophia as she likes my book) The morning after one of the worst storms I've seen aboard this ship i return to my now re-ordered cabin room to survey any personal belonging...
Dreaming is like looking through glass, So vivid, So real. Yet on the outside, You remain. Looking through a curtain of clarity, Yet blocked by it's solidity.
Friendships are delicate things, The brush of a feather of distrust, Can cause it to crack, The settling dust of uncertainty and suspicion, Can cause a reaction of shattering.
Sticks and stones - I suppose there's only so many times you can shift your weight between the balls of your feet and blink while they, with their forked tongues of concrete and stone are throwing...
I have a monster in my head and it wants to come out You've fed it, it has grown from your actions did it sprout I try to hold it back but it's so utterly mad I can't hold it back it's the worst...
Get out the ammunition Put up your barricades Get ready for a challenge And fear what it's named 2013 Here's to doing it all The resolutions you make The ones you manage The ones you don't...
CRUNK. Me and the girl on the other side of the door are send a sprawling heap down the corridor, she only just manages to catch a curtain and I grasp onto her ankle. "this ship sure is crazy!".
CRUNK I'm finally sent flying through my room door, onto the makeshift bed I've made from some book crates and an old comforter, now covered with books and my clothing from the shelves and draws...
"Alleyen. We're shutting off the deck now.
Good and evil. Parallel lines. One white. The other black. One cold. The other hot. Parallel lines. They never meet. There is no 'grey area'. No confusion. No 'gap'. Except when human vision blurs.
In the deep dark woods. Hidden behind layers. And layers. Of mossy pillars. Stands a fallen angel. Her wings chipped. Her halo rusted. Her eyes blank. Empty. No emotions. She stays there.
This man does not shed a tear Even when the going gets tough Even when his life gets rough The man who doesn't sit and wait When he witnesses the bad He gets up and makes a stand He believes he can...
(can I just say thank you to all of the lovely people who support the story as its reached chapter 12 and a massive thank you to those who have reported it as you have widened it's fan-base...
28 days We did a lot in those 28 days We left the system Collected supplies And set a course for a ship.
Dark Just dark Nothing but dark... Then light, flickering towards us A lamp of some sort.
Deaths lullaby. She dances in the mist. Cast from her own fears. Her life filled with tears. Calls to thee. The great queen of death. Take from her. Your last breath. Drain from her. Life's last pain.
A cold December when a heart ceased to love Filled with hate and evil When lovely angels 6 to 7 year olds tamed By one with a cold and mad life These 20 children In classrooms Not unlike my...
At this moment in time creationism is taught widespread In uk public schools, and depending on the state and type of school it is taught in america, but should it.
The drums grew closer And closer And my heart beat begins to excellerate.
Come on, come on, get out now, we're unde- Then I heard it, a horrible crack, the crack of bone..
I look up to see a woman, dressed in reds blacks and browns, her auburn hair tied back into the Neatest bun I've ever seen, her face riddled with wrinkles, that centred around her worried smile.
Today a leaf came down to greet me Falling gently on a breeze With intentions of reminding me Of the things I must release. Nature teaches of life's cycles. when to cling and when to fall.
An attempt to confuse Directing the abomination Into my inner soul Scorch, flame of passion Affection going nowhere Giving way to struggle Reasons to cherish it.
Little eyelids flutter by Dreaming of the butterfly Made new friends They'll be 'till the end Making circles Singing songs Hop and jump Run and talk That's so close to life Yet so far Like dawn...
At the age of four I began to learn I began to study. Where in my school. There is so called 'diversity'. As a teenager. When I got my first crush. That Is 'chemistry'. Swiftly falling in love.
Ok I found a post on tumblr and it said this: "So... when did being lowlife, narcissistic, sociopathic trash become cool.
For remembrance day.
Encouraging my life. Against all evil. Gaining knowledge. Leading to a future thats. Ending my past. When your hope is gone. Intelligence turns stupid. Needs turn to. Grieves, I see where I.
I'm a believer Never will be perfect Deep my heart is broken Even that won't hold me Pain is temporary Even when I'm alone Need not worry Don't cry for me Escape it all I shall Never have I...
If you were to see yourself Through my eyes Just once or twice That beautiful person I see You can see you too Others are cruel and hateful The piercing things they say It takes all your energy...
I'm back guys :) My sincerest apology for not being here and writing I wasnt very well for a long while then I went on holiday so I really haven't been able to be here I had the end of a big...
Winter flowers bloom. Like light shining through the dark. Growing in the untouchable desolation. Icicles hang. Glinting in the morning light. Frozen decorations. Coming each year. Chilling nights.
If I could paint a masterpiece I'd paint a world that echoed peace Upon the wind and across the land Inside the heart of every man, woman and child.
"TEXAS SCHOOL TO PUNISH STUDENTS WHO REFUSE TO BE TRACKED WITH MICROCHIPS' Since october 1, students at John jay high school in San antonio texas have been asked to attend class with radio frequency...
Beware the ides of march,. For you know what others hold in their heart,. For not all close to you Be'th a work of art,. They'll stab you once,. Twice maybe for your dunce,.
All that glitters is not gold, That is what I have been told, Every face has a story to behold, For even though rumours enfold, She stands tall and she stands bold, For even as the wicked scold, She...
A rose by any other name would smell as sweet,. Swirling and whiling by your dancing feet,. My face glimpsing up at you and the dance you have made,.
#Phrase Sometimes we sit Sorting through The shattered pieces With the hope Of finding something Just something...
Everyone can be evil Vengeance, revenge Everyone can be good Respect, love You. Choose. Be who you are Own yourself Destroy or nurture Yes or no.
Fragments of Fancy Crystal clarion Among the pale blue clouds Raindrops painted in memories Aching echoes fill the crowd Deep in the midst of melancholy Seeking hands of care Those eyes Lost in...
Who are you. "The bringer of misery" What nerve have you to invade my life. Who told you to come.. not I. Did someone send you to infect me. You aren't wanted here..
Don't give up Even if it gets tough Promise you it will Rest assured it'll be alright Even if all seems lost Sadness consumes you Seeping through Into your veins Over your head Never give up.
(WARNING 600+ words) Hello, I'm Lat, but my friends call me lots of things really, obviously my actual name and things related to it. 1. I'm British, half English half welsh to be exact 2.
#Halloweenparty #Candles Feeling the golden flames Warming.. Yet ghostly embrace Hairs standing on the back of my neck Causing a shiver Running down my spine.
#Halloweenparty. #pumkins. Thinking her thoughts of mischief before. The guy of the 5th with bonfires bright. And works of flame to the night sky. But halloween light. On the 31st night.
The hands have faded and onyx and his team are running towards me, I lift my head wearily as I watch the last of the plants slowly shrivel up Then my vision goes blank..
#Halloweenparty. #Ghosts. Come one. Come all. To the masquerade ball. Into this dream. You will soon start to fall. The ghostly figures. They twirl and dance. Hiding their dead eyes.
#halloweenparty #thesetting Now no longer do these walls Give back the chant of hymn or psalm No more do flickering candles light On this dark halloween night.
Crack Crack Crack The mirror begins to crack, all around my hand, I stare in horror as the flowers around it begin to die, they wither and curl.
(yeah, this book/story/thing now has a name :) not that it needs one, it's pretty rubbish but there you go!) I hit the ground, my eyes still clenched shut, then I notice, this isn't snow, it isn't...
#household When you have a friend Its like having a bottle Of the finest wine It gets better with age And as we go along in time A good friendship Can withstand all pressure But only if built...
Intrinsic desire For another's persona To mask ones falsehood.
I cannot get up My body fused with the bed I will sleep it off.
I long for you. Your hand in mine. Eyes on me. Arms entwined. I long for you. Take my breath. Tempting me. With Devine death. I long for you. Quick, sharp, a knife. Smart and handsome.
My three best friends are Named breakfast Lunch and dinner. They are so giving.
The first of the seven Seen by many as a virtue But for some a virtue Can become a curse There are times And there is always a time When we should cast our pride aside.
Faster, faster beat the drums Swirling round my head Harsher, harsher my words grow Drumsticks battering A rhythm of pain A noise that echoes my wrath. Thump Thump.
If you could know how much I earn I'm sure to see you blush. To earn the stripend that I do.
My tongue is like a viper Waiting for the next victim.. I mean passer by Who senses my foul mood Of paranoid defensiveness But still... Against all warning crosses the room.
the unexpected journey: Whoosh, as the air flys past our sledge, I've never ridden on a sledge this fast, or at this time in the lune.
(Onyx Sephorius Jace the 3rd. But you can just call me onyx.) Over on the far side of the room is a boy, who can't be much older than me, with spiked black hair, Dressed in full furs. He looks up.
The one I posted one chapter of, but never finished. Lots of you won't, it was before i got remotely popular/recognised. Yeah, I'm finishing that, I found it today and fell in love all over again.
My love for you It's strong and true, like the four elements. Fierce like fire...
In the still of night And the quiet of Day I long not for endurance But choose to fade away For now I conform To the silent whispers And their thoughts Can't hang on any longer I long for the...
F.rom now till tomorrow A.nd maybe tomorrow too C.are'n ice must be applied I.
Ode to the forgotten. The once loved. The once cared for. Ode to their lives. Everyday they hurt. While in desperation. For trust, care and love. Ode to their hearts. Torn viciously apart.
Sleep, Sleep, Sleep It's magnificent and nice With dreams beyond wonder Sleep, Sleep, SLEEP. Sleep, Sleep, Sleep Eyes tightly closed A smile on your cheeks Feeling the ambience Of the purest..
As I walk these halls Staring at my feet Fight to live another day I don't care what they have to say I know I'm alone now But I couldn't care less No matter what I will keep the door shut From all...
Beautiful beings. Flowing through the night. Embracing the monster. The monster within. Revelling in in the storm. How I wish for strength. To leave the mundane. And the pain goodbye.
People say you have to let go of the past if you want to make it to the future Truth is you'll make it there But your memories will never fade Even the ones a special person gives The ones you...
#emotion All alone in my darkened room The life I chose had brought such doom Not awake Yet not asleep I have no sanity Left to keep Staring blankly Into space When i look in the mirror I see no...
Transparent her ideas. To be the person I never wish to be. "Morals far too high. You'll never reach the sky". "dreams killed by your lack of disguise". Why is never answered by the wise.
All that shimmers may not be lasting. Sometimes the sight is rather distorting. To be at the crossroads and wonder. To take the hard path or a wishful surrender. Choices are abound.
Just a sorry for not writing recently, I'll make it up tomorrow, I have plenty of pre-written stuff ready for posting :) ~Lat.
There are many Heroes A hero, Hero is such a strong word A hero is such a rare thing In the realms of fairytales many heroes have walked the earth.
A wild fire of Wildflowers Sets the forest aflame Glowing each in beauty But I know not what their names.
The light shines bright on her face.
Eyes on fire. Green black and gold. Telling of a story. that never should be told. Nobody could be bolder. But ice could not me colder. Than the soul behind the eyes. Sparkling Like emeralds.
(Inspired by @natalee). This is for the broken ones. This is for all those who care. About everyone. But still take time for themselves. For all the broken ones who grieve. For one and for all.
#Household #match @Melchiorj13. My heart was forged by fire. Trapping those inside. Hurting those around me. Killing those who survive. My heart was forged by fire. Lit by the darkest match.
Forever it seems. I've been gone a. Very long time. Everyday longer. Days I've been gone. All of my school work. Yes, it's taking over. Sorry for being gone.
You think you know me. You don't know the half of it. You think you scare me. I'm just pushing back the wrath again.
You should know, bullying hurts. It starts with one word, one word you blurt. Fat, ugly, worthless. These are the words they hear. Did you know, your their biggest fear.
Our life is like a thorny rose Not perfect, but always beautiful The thorns represent the hardships in our lives. The delicate red petals represent the fun and beautiful things in our lives.
Hell is other people.
#nature Rain, Rain, Rain, come again and again, In the winter, in the summer and in spring, Come with joy, fall with happiness and go with sorrow, Rain, Rain, Rain come again and again.
School. Certainly isn't cool. Some things you like. Some you hate. Wake up at six. But you're still always late. School. I'm sick of hearing it. "oh look it's nerd girl and the nerd herd". School.
Designed to fight fear She strides with pride Once only under the pale moonlight Her head held high Nothing will stop her In this brutal life And not only beneath The star covered sky Her eyes now...
See me shy and innocent. Looks can fool. those who don't look deep. My identity is. a polluted river. never the same. Made of stone. Hard to get to. Hidden behind a wall. But look into my eyes.
They all try to look the same Yet all try to give themselves a name Pick on the boy Who sits alone Just because his identity It is his own What has the world come to.