I love to write - though I rarely finish the story, constantly skipping to a different one half way through. Hopefully one day I'll make a story good enough to finish = )
Night would come too quickly,. Dark to strike too swift,. Shadows creeping cautiously,. Tormenting all of this,. Light will rise soon after,. Burning in its wake,. Shining through forever,.
Touch one side, Race to the other, Not knowing where, Don't know another, Reach the sky, It'll fall on you, Pretty soon.
Sometimes,. The world pulls a rug from under my feet,. Sometimes,. A new day with a smile I greet,. Sometimes,. I want to scream at the wall,. Sometimes,. I know I have to stand tall,. Sometimes,.
The shattered glass hides my shame, My guilt and lies from this foolish game, A world where pain can set me free, When love is hate and both rule me.
The bodies and blood of wounded and dead, Are my joy, my wine and my bread, We fly high by the light of the moon, A fleeting shadow not seen till your doom.
Anna I realised, after a few hours or so, that the receptionists injuries had been more severe than I'd thought.
#household books You don't know me, Cause it's my mind that sets me free, Thinking what you see is what you get, But I'm so much more than that, you bet.
Erin Neither Anna nor Ryan had come to school on the day following Uro and Anna's argument. I wasn't surprised by this, though. But when neither turned up on Wednesday, I found it curious.
Paintbrush in hand, Here I stand, Unusual English sun, Hits me as if from a gun, And causes me to smile, Like I haven't done in a while.
#household photograph Forever retained now, Stuck here somehow, Imprinted on my mind, If I am rendered blind, I didn't click a camera, Where it will be remembered for an era, My brain does that for...
I have no heart, Yet can't you see, There is no one who loves you more than me, Though I have no heart, No emotions either, I know I love you, Even without it.
(oops, missed the last challenge.
(Not sure if I'm a bit late to join the challenge, but this idea came to me suddenly so I decided I'd give it a try, this and the next ones in the challenge if possible.
The start, The end, The poets friend, The writers song, All day long, As darkness does fall, Upon us all, We laugh and smile, This whole odd while, And yet besides, The frost resides, Hidden in...
At the crack of dawn, Or the start of morn, You may hear the banshees call. Beware the sharp haul, Yet be not afraid, You are not who is to fade.
Butterfly, Butterfly, There you land, Butterfly, Butterfly, On my hand. Butterfly, Butterfly, That's my nose. Butterfly, Butterfly, Off it goes.
Ryan I arrived home, feeling glad that Anna hadn't had to walk home in the rain.
Anna I wasn't strong, and I couldn't fool myself into believing that I was. I felt sick, and yet I felt fine at the same time.
Decided to make up this, about...something. You'll see anyway. It is out oldest enemy. Our basest instinct. Our worst nightmare.
Erin It was horrible. Anna seemed to have been badly affected by the HellHound.
Well fancy that, My little cat, Now sat upon my lap. She bit my nose, Then kicked my toes, But mewed as an apology for that. Her eyes of jade, Paws of white, And yet her true colour evades me.
Ryan I was worried about Anna on her first day at school, but I needn't have been. By the time I met up with her for second lesson, she was overjoyed.
of course I'M in Love with You darlING. My friend came up with this, and I just found it brilliant. Had to share it..
Erin It had been a relatively uneventful week. Especially after the scaring I'd had last Sunday. It was strange. Today was the most interesting thing that had happened all week.
Ryan She was strange. One moment strong and proud, the next shy and quiet. I couldn't understand her.
Anna As we sat in the house, I felt exceedingly depressed. Not only had my brothers murderer escaped, he had also taunted me and almost killed me. See. Depressing. Ryan was helping, though.
Ryan I gawped at her. Angel. My mind continued to think, confused. Surely angels didn't exist - maybe she had been part of an experiment or something, but angel.
Uro As I left the half-darks house, I laughed nastily. She was so young and confused - an easy target.
Erin I heard a thunder storm growing near, with flashes of lightening hitting everywhere. The rain raced down my window pane, and I tried not to cry out. I hate thunderstorms.
Ryan Mom got out of the car, looking at ease as usual. Her dark brown hair - so like my own - hung down to her shoulders, matching the colour of her eyes.
Ryan Driving down the street on my motorbike, I almost felt like smiling for the first time this week. But then it started raining, and the smile died before it was born.