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Revenge and zombies

Guns go bang — Tue, 06 Jan 2009 02:38:32 GMT

Prolog: A little motivation for later.. There are two types of guys, the kind that girls bend over backwards to take and me. The kind that girls told he was �nice� and a �good friend�. The kind that stayed single all throughout high school and college. Girls crying on my shoulder about the last asshole that cheated on them, laughing when I tell them that I would never do such a think of doing such a thing. Though really I had only one girl I wanted. Lindy. She was a beauty, tall tanned ...

Feathers

Trygon — Sun, 04 Jan 2009 08:48:03 GMT

(Feel free to critique harshly. In fact, please do.) I Six! I came awake with a scream and a short descent to the floor. There was a moment of confusion as my brain sorted out where I was, and I dropped my cheek to the cool hardwood. The sensation pierced my sweat-soaked skin, and I slowly relaxed. 'Six. Sixsixsix...' My brain rattled around the numeral as it slowly dispensed of my REM hallucinations. 'Six what? Six WHITE. White. What was white? How can a number be white...?' ...

A poem. give the hyper nympho a chance will you

Daddy's little slut — Sat, 03 Jan 2009 22:50:16 GMT

Struggling with life unreal
Wounds that do not want to heal.

My life seems like a downward spiral
everybody watched it like a video, viral.

They laugh and point and shout at me,
I'm both a slut and a nerd you see.

I fit in with noone, and they love ti that way,
But someday theyll see, I'll make them pay!

Haiku's and poems

ra5010 — Thu, 01 Jan 2009 21:06:02 GMT

Heh well lets start with the 2 poems I wrote in my life I've never seen you Or touched your skin I've never felt your lips Or held you tight But I know I love you Not because of the way you look< Or because of that sexy voice Not because of the things you say But because of whom you are When we meet I will kiss you And hold you all night I love everything about you Because it's you I'll be the one to love you When ...

Crappy Poems by Totchi

ToshiyalovesKyo — Sat, 27 Dec 2008 04:16:16 GMT

Razorblade Romance You beg for the kiss of a razorblade. That causes scares to be made. You always try to hide your soul. So your heart won�t turn to coal. Don�t walk into the graveyard yet. For your fate is not yet to be met. I hate to be told to be normal! Why do I have to be so formal? My life was once filled with cheer. But it was all taken away here. I cry black tears of blood. Because love has left me in the mud. My life has left me in despair. I will never ...

Fallen Treasure

CorruptedHatred — Fri, 19 Dec 2008 20:24:02 GMT

You can't simply watch as they fall, Those things that are dear to you, Forever they have been stained, Fractured- imperfect jewels, But here you are, Tossing them down, Like waste of sorts, From the dumps of town, What would she say? The one whom gave them, Of your hateful ways, The way that they lay, Just to watch them rest, Among the piles of death, That reek nothing but horror, And tears that have wept? Its sort and unfinished, but here's something I wiped ...

A New Capture for The Collection.

RRRpyro — Mon, 15 Dec 2008 09:10:08 GMT

((If you have any comments, please PM me. I enjoy ego boosting )) Mike grumbled to himself as he pulled the two sliding glass doors shut. He hating closing up the shop. The shop didn't close until 1 AM and at that time no customers ever came in. So usually it was just him. Not that he minded being alone, in fact sometimes the quiet was kind of nice. It just got so fricken boring. Sighing he slipped the key into the slot and twisted. Locking the doors. Quickly testing to make sure the doors ...

Our Game by Kimbra_ailis

kimbra_ailis — Fri, 26 Sep 2008 05:28:28 GMT

Our Game by Kimbra_ailis I stumble back into the wall and slowly slide to the floor. As I curl up I whimper once, only because I could not suppress it. My cheek is swelling with a bruise but I don�t raise my hand to touch it. Last time I did so, you only made it worse. My hair is mostly fallen in my face but I don�t seem to notice much. "Do you want it to end yet? The memories, the darkness, the pain�. Well do you? You know I can make it stop." Your voice is now gentle ...

And Then The Sky Turned Black

Rainy-Desu — Tue, 02 Sep 2008 05:12:32 GMT

The day was bright, the sun was high There was no form of cloud in the sky But then it came,The hurricane And then the sky turned black Swallowing up the sun's last light The hurricane ate everything in sight Devouring everything and everywhere Leaving only traces of despair What could have happened to that sky When the day was bright and the sun was high Oh yes it was that hurricane And then the sky turned black Remember when it wasn't there The suffering, ...

Walking Through Reality.

CorruptedHatred — Thu, 28 Aug 2008 01:43:03 GMT

Walking through a world unknown, Nothing here I really own, The body is simply a loan, Something he gave me, I can see with these eyes, Tears filling them by goodbyes, Was it really lies, That they told to me? What had been- Temptations within, This forbidden fruit of mine, Seems heavily intertwine- With this forgotten burden, Never had I cast the yoke, This reality seems like a big joke, But all I've become is broke, Against the pains that are my form, No ...

Pull The Strings

TwilightsEssence — Tue, 26 Aug 2008 14:21:41 GMT

This is a personal poem I wrote, I wrote it sometime last year, I don't remember. It is simple, but I love it. Pull the Strings, Pull the Strings, I am your puppet, Make me move, Lift your finger, Make me groove, Pull the Strings, Pull the Strings, Dress me here, I�m your doll, Speak for me, Hear my call, Pull the Strings, Pull the Strings, I am yours, Control my arms, Control my legs, Control my mind, Just don�t control my life.

Stairs of Life

TwilightsEssence — Tue, 26 Aug 2008 00:25:34 GMT

This is a poem I wrote when I was in the hospital a few weeks ago. Hope you like it. Stairs Of Life. Descending up the stairs, The case we all once climbed, The one that seems to go nowhere, Every step I slip and fall, Every grip pulling me forth, Bruises and aches mark my soul, The pain I�ve endured will never be known, As I climb those accursed stairs, I stumble down to fall into the dark pit, I have fall and as much as I cry, No matter how hard I try, The ...

A Viking Raid

Thor — Fri, 15 Aug 2008 06:17:33 GMT

-----Warning! High Levels of Gore!------- The runes had been cast, and it was apparent that the Gods did not want the men to go, but the ships were launched anyways. When water hit the side of the long boats, icy cold water splashed onto the men. The sky was dark, not with night but with clouds from Thor. He was furious that these Vikings decided to sail without the Gods� blessing, and so he would make it hard on them. The lighting clashed down in the sky, roaring with great power. A lighting ...

Right kind of wrong

` i z a — Fri, 08 Aug 2008 21:31:31 GMT

Written for a Riddick fanfic. Don't laugh at me. D< Riddick is sexeh. I know all about, about your reputation And now it's bound to be a heartbreak situation But I can't help it if I'm helpless Every time that I'm with you You walk in and my strength walks out the door Say my name and I can't fight it any more Oh I know, I should go But I need your touch just too damn much Lovin' you, that isn't really something I should do I shouldn't wanna spend my time ...