J The Prelude
This place, Is not a place. It's more of an anti-place. The type of place void of emotions, scenery, anything. His face, Is not a face. It's more of a black hole.
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This place, Is not a place. It's more of an anti-place. The type of place void of emotions, scenery, anything. His face, Is not a face. It's more of a black hole.
Jack, do you want to know. Do you want to know a secret. A secret told by a little boy. A little boy called Life, sitting. Sitting in a field I know, sleeping. Sleeping in a wild flower meadow.
Into 1/2 off late valentines candy Into the eyes of the devil himself Into the color of sunrise in Tampa Into the lava that covered Pompeii Into the screams of shattered trust Into the blood of...
#beginningline From behind the clouds and out of sight, the cylinder appeared. Except, it wasn't really a cylinder, more of a hollow tube. A hollow tube, with ridges.
This is a short story I wrote not too long ago. I hope you guys like this. _____________________ Once upon a time, before life, there was a object called Hate.
#acrostic /hidden #acorn Another day gone, the seconds advance never enough time but then it ceases.
He lends me a darkness. so that i can truly see. He fills my heads silence. with the shrillest of screams. He bestows upon me memories. so vividly real. He temporarily bandages wounds.
Ticking in the sway,. Ice. Melting away,. Earth untamed,. Fragile hands of ash,. Isolated in a game. of chess,. Raised glass,. Evolution on. the horizon,. Ink spells check mate,. Cascaded over an.
I am the shadow, hidden from sight,. I am the creature that lurks in the night,. I am always there, no matter what you see,. I am the thing that makes even darkness flee,.
I am vacant. To be vacant from my senses is to wield the blade of my own fate; relentless, it stabs at my longing of your embrace.
(@naaviie Have I missed this..?) Ouch. Ooomph. Bugger. Aaghhh. Again. Ouch. Ooomph. Bugger. Aaahhh. Again!!. Ouch. Ooomph. Bugger. Aaahhh. Please turn it off and let me be on my way...
"fear me [life] for I am Immortal "~Death "to compare myself to you [death] would be improbable . I , as a being , am I , and therefore not you .
Slipping..... Falling..... Gripping..... Brawling..... Screaming..... Holding..... Dreaming..... Folding..... Infecting.... Depressing... Rejecting..... Addressing... Confusing.... Breathing....
For you lol hope you don't mind too, enjoy.
I will love you as a drawer loves a secret compartment, and as a secret compartment loves a secret, and as a secret loves to make a person gasp, and as a gasping person loves a glass of brandy to...