Section I
i could always use a good guide," i chuckled. "a guide? i can do that!" i blinked, dumbfounded. did i hear right? she had to be kidding. after all, i was when i said what i did. maybe she picked up on that? oh, well. a joke's a joke, right?
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Forty Nine
"i dunno," i answered, heading for the fridge. "how about..." i stopped when something crinkled under my foot. i looked down, and saw a piece of paper on the floor, in front of the door. "what's this?" i asked, picking it up.
Sparked (Part I)
"yeah, i guess." i sigh, shaking my head. i feel a strong desire to let kory know how much he means to me, how i want to take my relationship... further... but i can't find the right words to do it.
I Will Not Cry.
Whenever i cried he hated himself, no matter how irrational it was of him. there is no way i can let that happen now of all times. he is going to die. and i will not let him die that way. i will not cry and i will not let go.
The Babysitter: Part I
"hey, i like the hair." "yeah," cleo drawled sarcastically, "i live my life only to impress you." conn felt silent, hurt. "i was only..." "shut up," she said simply.
I Had To Hope
Now, i think thats enough of my whining about my life, because i don't want to come across as some whiny, depressed, pathetic kid. no, no, i love life, i just wanted mine to be far from the hell hole i called home. anyway, i have a story to tell.
I Am God
i am something beyond their comprehension, something more than a hunk of meat. no, when i point a gun at them and they hear that bang, they know what i am. i am a _god_ here, and i have my people, and my world. my people. my world.
Trials: Chapter I
A few people and i are all playing if you want to join us." i loved that game, so i said "definitely. i added you earlier too" as i turned my television and playstation 3 on. i put in little big planet 2, and after signing in, started the game.
Chapter I "The Reunion"
i said goodbye to everyone and got out of the house. i knew i had to hurry so kinda started running, i was only 9 blocks from school so perhaps if i was fast enough i could still make it, therefore i picked up the pace.
The reason I live.
Just something i had to write for a course, but i wanted an opinion on it so i figured i would post it here. i used to write a lot of poetry but have fallen out of it due to a tight schedule. just a short shakespearean sonnet.
Wherever I go
_wherever i go_ i wish i could go without you too
What I Want
i want a love like this, that's how i'd like to go. but the future is bleak, for i have a hollow soul. born with a broken heart, alive without ever breathing. looking for someone to listen, and actually hear it beating...