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It's been a day or two Since I last saw you. I remember the chocolate in your eyes And the way you looked in mine. Tell me that this is real. That this isn't the price I pay, For leaving you behind. You

Sometimes my mind gets ahead of me. Sometimes my thoughts are a raging ocean I can't control. There are so many things in this world. All of them vying for my attention. All screaming my name until my

Her eyes are like starlight,  Her face is the sun. She searches the ocean, In search of someone.  A lover promised, To meet her at dawn.  The light hits the water, A Voice from the sea.

I watched her as she spun around, the heavy raindrops cradling her figure like a mother holds her baby, making the rest of the meadow look like a washed out photograph. Her fire and brimstone hair was

I can feel it bubbling up inside of me like a demon just waiting to rise from it's host's corrupted body. My breath came in short gasps, breathing in the overwhelming scent of hot dogs mixed with gasoline

So you might notice when wandering theough the garden of my posts, that I often do this. I take a random picture from the Internet and write a paragraph about it. Today's picture is above. I hope you enjoy!!!

So I woke up this morning to a random thought. What if everyone in the entire history of the world lived for one day? It would be crazy because we would have one day to change the world. Assuming everyone

First of all I would like to preface, I am not against people going out in whatever they want for Halloween. This is just my personal opinion. Slutty Halloween costumes are a little much don't you think?

So this video gave me hardcore feels. If you've ever loved anyone, even for a second, this video.... will change the way you view that love

Tonight I met him, the answer to my prayers and yet, also the benign of my existence. Tonight, at the dance, my life changed forever. I can remember the laughing and merriment of the ball like it was only

  He glanced at me slyly. “I’ll race you to the nearest farm.” he said running into the trees, the gray sunlight creating a halo around his head. I groaned, but started running in his direction.”

Hey guys!!! So for those of you who follow me, y'all may have noticed that I haven't been on lately. I will work harder to fix that. However, this will be the start of a series of comparison. I will be

The air feels crisp and cool as I walk on the soft green grass beside the gravel street. October always gives me this assurance that everything is going to be okay and unlike summertime, it gives me a

Years after Diana's mothers' death her father marries a monster. When she turned 16 her father disappeared from Firefall and never returned. Since that day Diana remained behind the walls of the castle.

Sarah Bourgeois Professor Minkel World Literature 27 November 2016 Oedipus the King by Sophocles: Victim of Fate Oedipus the King by Sophocles is basically a twisted version of Hamlet except Oedipus does

      In John Donne's "Death Be Not Proud" the author applies personification to Death but he also provides information about him that will change what we believe about Death,

  Dream-Land BY: EDGAR ALLEN POE By a route obscure and lonely,    Haunted by ill angels only, Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT,    On a black throne reigns upright, I have

The Lady Midnight by Cassandra Clare is book one in the Dark Artifices series. It takes place years after the Dark War, Which happens in the last book of the Mortal Instruments series City of Heavenly

You walk out into the battlefield, Your courage strong, Bravery your shield. You've said the words and taken the oath, To protect your conrads, Serve your country, And to die for both. Now you've made

I've been seeing a lot of posts like this and most of the time they are advertising something. However, this post isn't about selling you some idea or something you can use to help increase your steem.