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Try to RememberStanding outside in thin air, the clouds roll by me. Gravity forces the sky into ripples and I float higher. Static crackles between my fingers as the hair on my arms stand high. I close my eyes as the wind buffets my back, building in speed. I smile as the feeling of nature courses through my veins. Power is unmeasurable as it changes the colors of the sky. My thoughts fly with the wind, kicking up storms and breaking houses. Dry lightning strikes nearby and I slow cautiously. So powerful I feel, so easy it would be to.. But that is not me, and I will not. They all run, except one.Try to Remember
by ~Iamdied
Suicide NoteIts an odd feeling, sitting down to write a suicide letter and realizing you have nothing to write about. I'm not sure why I should even bother. What good could come of leaving something behind? I suppose the others have left them when they had something to say, or needed to make a statement. I sat down with the thought of explaining myself. Not defending myself, I see nothing wrong with suicide as long as it is a conscious and logical choice. I just want to explain why, so that others can understand. I guess that means I'm worried what others will think of me, though that contradicts my personality.Suicide Note
I feel like I have a lot to s
by ~Iamdied
Crash Into Meby ~Iamdied
The OneWith my heel keeping time With my head in my hand Some of them might see But none could possibly know How we danced in minefields How we moved without fear An impossible ballet Without having you nearThe One
My constraint destroys all hope and conviction My core pulled apart by such contradiction I want to assert a measure of exchange I'd kill to feel a measure of admission But familiar rejection and loss for a solid blockade So I'm stuck here staring, hiding in this charade
You move and you talk with such casual ease With the boys independent of
by ~Iamdied
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Fantasy Story: Chapter 2Chapter 2Fantasy Story: Chapter 2
There are many theories about thought. Some are long winded and involve countless neurological and psychological experiments to back them up. Some wouldn’t fit within England’s National Library. This one, on the other hand, is quite short and simple, involving no conclusive evidence, and has probably never been published. Thus, it appeals to quite a few people.
Thoughts, it postulates, are not unlike little people running about in your mind. However, these thoughts are not actually the thoughts you have. They are simply messengers, who have the thoughts you have and tell you what they are. And the thoughts
by ~parkermon
SeparationI see her, as through a wall of glass, My hand moves to touch her,Separation
And the glass turns to brick. Realisation hits home, I am here, She is there, There is nothing I can do.
Through the pane I see all. Her suffering, her pain, Her joy, her happiness, Her loneliness, her depression, And I am powerless to intervene. Frustration.
Anger. Fear.
I dare not hammer at the glass, Lest it turn to something, That I will never penetrate. Thus I am forced to watch, and see all, Suffering with her, In happiness with her, &nb
by ~parkermon
Fantasy Story: Chapter 1Chapter 1Fantasy Story: Chapter 1
Vesuvius erupted.
Streams of magma boiled down its mighty slopes. Plumes of smoke rose haughtily from its crater. Ash rained down on just about everything.
Or so Bertrand would have compared, had he not been down behind the battlements, quaking with fear.
The Mongol Horde, three Chinese, one English and two Turkish armies were charging forth in a quirky alliance filled with the noise of backs being stabbed. The rumble of thousands of hooves, bare feet and heavy boots shook the foundations of the mighty castle. Louder still were the bloodstained war cries of each army. They made an
by ~parkermon
dreamerWhen I close my eyesdreamer
I hear you and I know what you're going to say I'll know how you move in every single way
In my dreams its always the day
The one that goes my way
When close my eyes
I see you and know that I should fear no more I know that everything can be overcome
I'll know what you mean when you speak in riddle I'll know that its spoken just to me in my mind
Then... The daylight comes
I'll open my eyes and pray for you to stay
But into the grey and overwhelming myst you'll disappear Because this isn'
by ~sparkgiver
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