Unfair Weather
"It's raining out." "I'm sorry to hear that. The weather is pretty nice over here." "Awesome." I try to sound happy over the phone because I don't want him to know how afraid I am of getting struck by lightning, or even worse, never finding shelter....
Lion King III: the Pridelands Reborn
I said back, still depressed. "can i talk to you?" i sighed, and said, "sure." he took a deep breath, and started speaking, "i'm worried about you, brasta; why did you explode at tojo?" he asked. "he was with my sister, sleeping with her!"
Reluctance
I stand around and watch it all fly by Just like the camera filming a horror movie. I'm not sure which is worse, really The fact that I'm nothing or you have moved on and became something I was never there for you and I'd like to say I...
Love, Lost, and Lost again.
---- What i have been feeling these past couple days. And the person I am referring to, as 'you', did exist, but I don't have him anymore, because of how my family felt about it. and 'he' is my new love interist. There isn't a day that goes by that I...
Chapter 2-Seize The Day
I could tell that he was also very depressed." "i'm sorry; i hope he gets better soon." "me too." with that, both mr. and mrs.
Chapter 7-My Near Death Experience
The rest of the school year was boring and i was depressed most of the time. in band class, during the last week of school, brandon walks up to me and asks why i was so down. "what wrong with you drake?"
The Dream
If you don't like depressing stuff, don't read it. but the rest of the story won't be nearly as depressing, i promise!
A child's laughter
"A Child's Laughter" by Ephemeral\_Dreams A child's laughter echoes outside my abode Another disaster arrives inside, it bodes The pained memories, crying out for remembrance, The gained enemies, trying again to break free. Chains of my...
She Plays (Poem)
In the morning, she plays. The bow slides across the strings of the violin, sending crisp melodies through the air. Her soul leaps into the air, dancing upon light feet. At noon, she plays. She dances with a man. She did not know him,...
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 4
Happiness, a thing I lacked thoroughly Sadness, a thing I felt deeply Wondering in a wanderer's path Wondering about my own wrath As I flew in the air of heavy thoughts I saw many grieves as huge spots As I viewed myself from the reflection I...
Aftermath
When the nightmare ends When the trembles end When the eyes settle All I see is grey As the night hangs over me As the stars melt away Into the water below the bridge My wishes drip, until not one stays The illusion holds me closer Than...
On the Steps
He sits on the step, staring at nothing His gaze is low and unfocused, head slightly tilted Numb from stillness, his body is gone Winds of thought whisper through him They steal away, and leave him hollow In the absence make themselves...