Othello & Desdemona.
She lay on the ground, A broken girl, Discarded, neglected, The thrown away 'pearl'. Above her, he wept, Knowing his deed, The knowledge came late, His fate now decreed.
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She lay on the ground, A broken girl, Discarded, neglected, The thrown away 'pearl'. Above her, he wept, Knowing his deed, The knowledge came late, His fate now decreed.
My love.. Angel from above.. Raven hair.. So fair... Be there.. Our lair.. My cutie.. Such beauty.. To love is our duty.. The moor.. One I adore.. You fill my core.. Embrace.. The taste..
Ring ring ring. The phone rang out, Echoing through the house like a band of bellowing drums. "No one picked up." Ring ring ring. "And again father, no one picked up." "Try a third!" Ring ring ring.
Ring ring ring. The phone rang out, Echoing through the house like a band of bellowing drums. "No one picked up." Ring ring ring. "And again father, no one picked up." "Try a third!" Ring ring ring.
I sank to my knees in the damp earth, let the heavy rain soak through to my skin. My hands clutched tightly a little bouquet of forget-me-nots; the colour of his eyes.
The room he'd been thrown into was dark. The walls were rough and wet. A single window on the west side of the room let in a sliver of light. It was barred.
The forest stretched for at-least 4 miles, with continuous train tracks heading over the valley. Erin lent herself against the window of the moving train.
Tossing me aside, As you stumble to the front. I've never seen you move so fast, Hissing as you hunt. You hunt for united districts, And for you sister's life.
Twisted honey suckle so fertile it sows, bows down gracefully as she spins on the root of her toes. Proudly entwined to her leaves that flower that gives her beauty, which enhances her power.
I went to a party mum, i remembered what you said. You told me not to drink mum, so I drank soda instead. I really felt proud inside mum, the way you said I would.
Look, look in that mirror, And wonder what went wrong. The images, they shimmer, And nothing lasts for long.
Jane didn't talk to Frank that day, her eyes were red from crying over night. What Frank was afraid of, happened that night. He talked while he was asleep. And Jane heard everything.
January 1, 2008 Daddy, As I'm writing this the tears fall down from my face I love you, that's all I can say. But trust me theres a lot more coming.
Why has my life just gotten that much worse :'( Been crying all day, because I've been given the news that one of my friends passed away yesterday at the early hours of the morning due to a car...
Its so cold mommy, she said in mandarin. It's so cold mommy, as the junk began to sink. Go to sleep now little princess, her mother had then said.
The stairs creeks beneath my feet. My heart is beating even faster now. I'm scared, but I don't know why. Maybe I'm afraid that the truth is not what I'm hoping for. I open the door to the attic.
They met in a park Hours before dark Speaking silly words through silence Wasting hours As their bodies turned to bone.
Sarah was driving her brand new car she got for her birthday this year. Her son -Billy- sleeping in the back peacefully.
I'm walking across a serene beach. I look up to the sky above. I see a star fall out of the sky, trailing a whit hot cut across the patchwork of the deep purple night.
I kiss his forehead. "I love you, Oli", I whisper. I love you more, Louisi-Anne", only Oli calls me by my full name. Everyone else just calls me Louise.
Joseph had been to the nurse with a rather substantial ear infection, and stood beside the middle aged, considerably over-weight nurse was Jessica, a student nurse on a placement.
Panic filled me, intensified by the storm. The wind broke, pausing enough for me to see what lied below. Blood was everywhere. Surrounding the entire base of the tree and smearing higher up the trunk.
He looked at her, With her veil white. He though it familiar, His chest went tight. Everything faded, He drew back breath. Her eyes were jaded, Laced with death. He opened his eyes, Laid in fear.
It all started the day bird was shot... He came for me around 11am on sunday, "hey yo silverz. Come out here man!" I knew it was bird his typical joker voice made me smile.