What Am I?
Just a poem I wrote while REALLY bored. One of my first attempts at Poetry, so don't laugh. \*\* What am I? You know me, But it may seem like you don't. You get me, But understand me you do not. I'm far from lost, Though I was never...
Fire and Shadow
**Fire and Shadow** The Fire in your Heart Or the Shadow in your Soul, The choice of which remains unknown. Those who believe in, But can not see, The mind is not a place, For rationality. Reality invades; Fiction begins to...
Time of Day
Another poem. Been writing a lot of these lately. \*\* **For the Time of Day** For the Time of Day I shall give, This heart of mine, Or part of this soul inside. To know that the sun Has yet to rise, Fills me with anguish And desire for...
I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
10th grade As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up...
Chapter 54: The Golden Age
Chapter 54: The Golden Age Zaldon had a cold. Even though many months had passed since last summer's fiasco, the strain of the long journey through the northern forest, the mountains, and the meadows beyond (and not to mention all the screwing...
Trojan Bot wants me bad.
CamGirl says whats up Haji Tomson says Hello/ CamGirl says where you been all day? Haji Tomson says The rodeo, collecting signatures on my pet Yorkie CamGirl says whats up, I dont remember when I found your username..im 24yrs old,...
SPOT: X Marks The Spot - TV Show Pilot (Original Treatment)
A blazing wall of hot fire fills the viewer's vision. Besides the sound of the roaring fire, we hear a rising "Yah-hoo" as a huge green dragon bursts through the flames with a spotty doggy on its back. The spotted canine is wearing a satchel and a...
Alone
Easily cleaned. a painted smile. a small speaker in the front allowing for voice. or playback of music maybe, but not high quality. dextrous enough for menial tasks. why like this? "yeah seems to be a popular choice in your model line.
One More Step (Poem)
When you take your first step, all the world's unknown; No markers there to guide you, your path is your own. You light your own way, while blazing a trail; Drawn to flickers in the distance, perchance to cast off the veil. Together burning...
Somewhere in Nevada
Somewhere in Nevada, a small oasis reflects the desert sun. A quaint clapboard cabin rests ramshackle on its placid shore, shaded by a lone, leafless tree. Inside that cabin, a bed with wire springs creaking, dusty floorboards, and all appearance of...
The Imaginary Kingdom (Poem #1)
Life, a simple illusion, Illusion a simple life, Twisted into a lucid dream, Where things aren't what they Seam when shadows fall upon Reality, imagination takes reign, Raindrops become instruments, The mountains a choir, The forests the...
Imagination, The Thing That Mends Us To Part.
The boy sat there and pondered. To where off he could have wondered, he demanded a pen, a paper, and a plot. He promised himself he will write something that shall never be forgot. He knew of no reason to care for the season, snow or rain, sun or...