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Periwinkles and Black HolesPeriwinkles and black holes
Resting underneath suns as dark as coals
An arm signed by a razor
Caused by a heart covered in craters
A field of violet abyss
Swallowed by black amiss
The FlowerThere, on the hillside was this vibrant green flower
Its essence calmed me like the soothing touch of a mother
The sight, the smell, the feeling of its rough flimsy petals on my fingertips
The sound of its soft ethereal voice whispering in my ear; Melodious tones
Lo! This beautiful flower had liberated my heart!
I leaned closer to the flower to experience all it had to offer
The heavenly fragrance danced in my nostrils as I sniffed
I touched my lips to a petal of the flower by accident
But I was filled with such vigorous warmth that tingled throughout my body
From my lips, down to the tips of my toes
Once more, I beckoned the flower to give me her lovely kiss
To reveal to me her love
But there was nothing like a morning frost on an autumn day
With a small kiss and a sweet word every now and again
Where is your heart little flower?
Besieged...Besieged by eyes, ears, arms, legs, hands
My breath is being stolen away
Fleeting from my lungs
Wandering orbs of deceit
Searching for weaknesses with each shift
Shifting deviously from right to left
Looking to pick at the scabs
Creating tissues of scars
That terrible glare of animosity
Hungering for the peculiar, the unconformed
Just to eat them away
Conjuring wrathful storms in the abysmal oceans
Seas plagued black
Surrounded by these Waves
Stay Away from me
Don’t touch me
Stay Away from me…
The ClosetShe closed her eyes,
Gripping the sheets tightly
Within her chest was a distinct pounding
Each and every breath took the labor of one hundred slaves
Hauling air in and out, to and fro, constantly
Keeping the bellows in action
Invisible eyes gazed at her scrawny frame,
Hungrily awaiting its chance
The closet door kept the horrors held inside in the night
But on this particular night, it was slightly ajar
Who knows what the blackness within was hiding?
Who knew what devious eyes watched the helpless girl swelling with anxiety and fear?
What lurked in the shadows inside the closet door?
She knows! Mother knows!
Deep down the small girl knew
Tension swelled as an overloaded river
Ready to burst its banks and flood the land
The girl opened her small mouth to let out a scream...
Scratch, scratch, scratch!
Boom, boom! Boom, boom!
Intensely the drums were pounding
Deep within the little girl's chest was anguish
She stared off into the darkness that cradled her being
SunsetsCrickets sing in the summer sunlight that pans across the horizon
Their melodious voices hanging in the orange and red streaks
A chilling breeze blows in from the west, carrying with it warm memories of the past
The wind embraced me in its coolness and pushed me away, helping my bones grow strong
While a westerly air crept over my shoulders and behind my head
Tugging me forward with the warm Eastern winds behind me
I watch the setting sun as it disappears over the horizon
Painting a picture of the beauty of the world
Before all would fade to black, and the day is lost
Fallout Fanfic: An Echo in the Past It is 2284 now, the Wasteland is a nearly barren and lawless wilderness where anything goes and only the strong survive. The Wastes is a place ripe with dangers from man, beast and some things in between. After the Great War in 2077 ravaged the Earth with nuclear bombs, the world fell into a state of near total anarchy. Since that time society has found itself in disarray and has been struggling since to pull itself back together. As a result of this many different factions have surfaced across the wasteland with various ideals and beliefs, which sometimes results in conflict and tension between some groups. Recently with the purification of the Potomac River after the success of Project Purity, the East Coast of North America has begun to heal as similar purification programs have begun all around the region to clean large bodies of water of dangerous radiation. Many of these projects are still in their initial stages
Cross Your HeartCross your heart,
Hope to die, stick a needle in your eye
Reflect, reflect on all you've known
A child's fear and tears of home,
Stab that shadow, you are alone.
Cross your heart,
Hope to live; you can't have what you have yet to give
Regret, regret, all you've done
An iron will and a throwing stone,
Cast the light away, forever it has shone.
Dear FriendDear friend, it has been so long
So much time has passed since I felt your soothing touch on my skin
Songbird songs sung me sweet reminders in your absence
Your icy glare that shone against my dark pupils
That sweet whisper that clings to my ears,
Lingering for a moment but making its mark
That seductive tongue slithering against my flesh
Before you sink your teeth in
Oh dear friend, it has been ever so long.
Stuck The car sputtered and shook as it came to an almost silent stop. The engine had gone silent as the horn beeped loudly through the dark night. The orange gas light blinked mockingly at the woman behind the wheel. It was making fun of her; she knew it was making fun of her. Grabbing the black cellular phone on the passenger seat, she looked at it with full intention of calling somebody to come help her.
“Oh, what the hell?!”
The “no service” sign was mocking her at the same exact time. The horn beeped loudly as she slammed her head against it once again. The day was out to get her in general. She had arrived at all her classes late, and her son was sick with the flu. The babysitter was able to watch him as she went to her late night classes. Giving a heavy sigh, she lifted her head off the wheel to look out the window. Drops of water pooled on the windshield as rain started to fall in a pitter-patter pattern. She didn’t quite understand the message th
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