My Daydream
A waking memory of things unseen, fantastic adventure, no where gone. A living picture of rhymes and games, characters and people, possessing no names. Flying through the air, not leaving the sofa. Traveling through space, without lifting...
Virtually Unreal
#1 of virtually unreal virtually unreal "yeah, sure, let me just get dressed, and we'll be over there in a few!" aislin sets down the reciever and looks back at the bathroom door, which is standing ajar.
029 - Prime pt.12
-VALENTINES (the next) DAY 2011- -02:11- The Monsters have gathered outside of the balcony after Sawyer had finished her transformation. Now that Butters is looking at it this balcony is wild, happily fitting the seven Monsters who found themselves...
UnReality TV: Episode 2
unreality tv!" to be continued
An Old Story - a war story of unreality
_An Old Story_ by Vixyy Fox _There is such knowledge in the old stories._ _The adults call them Fairy Tales,_ _The children call them the truth._ _Simple words can convey complex ideas._ _It's that easy, or not._ _You merely have to...
Dreaming - short poem
Bright, clear, unreal. unmatched happiness found behind my eyes. the smiles, the laughs are nothing, but a memory. as my eyes flutter open the light darkens, the happiness fades, as i remember my hated body and despised life.
Love shadow
But when my word's leave i grow tired and unreal. as she looks at me i feel a blow of sorrow. i hide myself in the shadow's to watch. peraph's it not meant to be and my hope's full of lost dream's.
A look back...
Almost unreal to find so much i said goodbye to in such a short while hurtful or otherwise, i find in each memory, a smile my eyes fixated in place, almost able to feel again, what made me what i am today the hard parts to see again, if i had a choice
Poem #4
My hand looks black and burned, down past the wrist, halfway to my elbow, an after image upon my fleshy appendage, so surreal, yet unreal, my hand looks normal, but it stays numb, like it's dead and gone, a phantom sensation running along
Unimportant Verse 1
I see your past in architectural drawings of unrealized buildings, in paperback covers reaching towards heaven, in trillions of words.
Halloween Wonderland [Make your own story]
**halloween wonderland by bunbun01** in an unreal world, with flying worms and white bats. deep underground, with no sun, was a purple and black cement castle. and inside, was the king and the queen.
Thoughtzzz... (can’t sleep...again...)
A thought less than needed, my eyes stay open wide darkness lines my face too deep to hide nights stare at me & the ceiling, waiting till day-break to move too far to find for a while i belittle the whispers as my vision turns unreal, leaving my shadows