why?
I nearly died today, and all I can do is wonder why, as i slammed into the truck I realized there is nothing and no one waiting for me. There will be no sad faces as a funeral, I'm just another in marked grave waiting to happen. As I limped away I...
A Virtual Wish, Chapter Three
I feel myself hovering in a semiconscious state, locked in my Coffin. It won't let me out fully until I specifically decide to Rise, and now that won't be for another few days, or until I regain consciousness in the Sleep so I can decide that. My...
Open me up
**Open me up** Open me up, I am but unlocked, That life turned sour, Should be of no shock. The fruits are shrivelled, Their lies flicker loose, There's no going back: I'll tie my own noose.
Something to consider
There is a simple fact that all men must eventually contend with. We are what we leave behind. A man has a life. His life must eventually end, so what is left? That is up to him. What we build, what we say, and what we do will outlive us. We are,...
A Virtual Wish, Chapter Two
I yawn and stretch as I throw off my covers and pull on a shirt. I rub my eyes while heading downstairs for breakfast. The whitewashed walls burn my eyes like they always do in the mornings, with their brilliant whiteness as the sun reflects off of...
Kitty meets Panda
The blankets twisted and writhed as she tossed and turned on her tiny bed. The top blanket fell to the floor in a heap, with the comforter half off the bed already. Poking out from underneath the sheets were two furry white paws and a fluffy white tail...
Mystery of the Murdered Workers - Chapter I
**_June 18, 2008, 8:45 AM_** Not how I'd planned to start my day. My alarm had been set for seven o'clock AM, but my phone went off way earlier than intended when someone called me. The only unfortunate thing was that I was by no means ready for how...
Memorys of the Sword...
I walk in to are own arena its late the last clock i remember seeing said it was 5:02 i think, i saw it when i stormed out of our frinds ans threw a book and a person i had given our trust a person we had given our time only to find it was a waste..no...
[Story - French] Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - chap 2
Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - Chapitre 2 : Encore toi ?! * * * Robin ouvrit aussitôt les yeux pour voir son cauchemar se réaliser devant lui. Le loup et le léopard le dévisageaient depuis l'encadrement de la porte, bloquant toute sortie...
Mirrors
**Mirrors** _Written by Arian Mabe / Amethyst Mare_ ** ** Some would call me crazy, to turn a mirror to face the wall. Ears back, mane messy - a mare must look a right sight without a mirror, but there is no one here to bear judgement, so what do I...
[Story - French] Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - chap 3
## Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - Chapitre 3 : Un nouveau jour * * * Robin se réveilla au petit matin ce jour-là, d'une nuit sans sommeil comme à son habitude. Évidemment il avait encore rêvé d'eux. Ils le suivaient partout, même jusque dans...
Wonder
From the silence of my despair I sit and wonder why. Is it the things that I have done, or is it my faith that has left me broken and alone? To see the good in people and to trust is the hardest thing one can do. To smiles as you bleed inside and...