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No"...no" A quiet whisper at all the other whispers Putting up with the little things Continuing to walk despite the blistersNo
"..no" A barely audible spear Barely scratching any surface Crying out to steal a tear
"no" Flat and plain rejection Brushing away the unwanted Feeling the spread of the infection
"No!" Fending off with a swipe of the arm Pushing back Resisting surrenders charm
"NO!" A heart freezing scream Shredding vocal cords and smashing ears Roars that rip one from their own drea
by ~solidus01
CTF(Lights up on stage. A person is sitting in one of the corners of the stage sitting infront of a laptop, and an empty bowl. The person stands up and walks off stage with the bowl. All of a suddem the sounds of gunfire and explosions can be heard in the background. An armed man in a red shirt slowly pushes a box on stage from the side. Another armed man in a blue shirt slowly sneaks up behind him and points a gun to his head)CTF
Blue: Stop! Leave the box, put you hands up, and turn around
(The man in the red shirt puts his hands up and turns)
Blue: Thats right nice and sl....Oh its only you!
Red
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truth journal part onetruth journaltruth journal part one
i am eighteen years old my name is sammy-jo hussey gibbons my date of birth is 27th october 1990 i had a daughter, called holly her father doesnt know i named her his name is brendan and hes my best friend when i was eleven i found my grandfathers body and i had to look after my dad for the rest of his life i grew up when i was sixteen my dad died of cancer when i was sixteen i was too weak to go and say goodbye to him i just went in, said hi, and then left that night haunts me all the time i found out i had cancer when i was sevent
by =samjo27
PhysicscalWe bathed in particle waves blaming chemistry and the iron in our sinews, for drawing us together - unrealistically contorted into shapes we never knew in fading hues, of gray we could forget as easily in the aftermath, to keep the lie; we didn't keep living, we just didn't die.Physicscal
by ~RenderedHelpless
Don't you dareImmersed I may have gained some insight Toward My own gains But I fear Subjectivity has gotten The Best of Me Whilst I have revelations of Inner Desires and Fault Lines that are about toDon't you dare
Make some waves In a sand sea It may fall apart Infinitesimal
parts of me Strewn across the universe So Maybe I'll be a part of you When I'm split down so far Because whole I am far too self-absorbed.
by ~ElysianReverie
Home from Perth early
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- Current Residence: A rather dull blue-green planet in the Sol star system,
- Interests: Soccer, Karate, Gaming, Laser Skirmish, Writing
- Favourite movie: Stargate
- Favourite band or musician: Callisto
- Favourite genre of music: Metal, Rock, & Jazz
- Favourite poet or writer: Frank Herbert.
- Favourite style of art: Anime/Manga
- Operating System: Windows XP,i want to learn about Linux though
- MP3 player of choice: Anything thats not an Ipod.
- Shell of choice: Sea shell?
- Wallpaper of choice: Screenshot from any games im looking forward to
- Skin of choice: Cameleon skin!! I prefere the stealthy approach.
- Favourite game: Command & Conquer or Phantasy Star 4
- Favourite gaming platform: PC, Playstation 3 and Sega Megadrive
- Favourite cartoon character: Shinji Ikari & Desert Punk (two polar opposites there LOL!)
- Personal Quote: "That'd be the smart thing to do so we can't have that now"-me on many things
- Tools of the Trade: Caffeine & other simular stimulants
- Email: Ask me
- MSN: Ask me
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I walk these streets, a loaded six string on my back
I play for keeps, cause I might not make it back
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"People beleive what the media tells them to beleive, and i tell the media what to beleive." - Kane
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Nobody panic! Just get to the panic room!
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"People beleive what the media tells them to beleive, and i tell the media what to beleive." - Kane
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