In whos dream does ones heart dwell?
As it may be, in your dreams mine shall,
And through the grace of angels, I am there,
Together with you, and you with me.
But what torture is to become of this,
Where the only place to see your eyes
Are in my dreams and me in yours.
Surely the grace of angels shall be kind,
And I will see your eyes.
And as the moonlight doth shine down
Onto your face, it is but incomparable to
The radiance that naturally glows, and as
Such, your eyes, as they look upon me,
Fire millions of arrows into my being,
And I gladly except, as the only thing
That will pour for me, is thine love
For you
The sun was down. Well, just far enough so there was the amber glow emanating from the mountains. Never the less, the stars were out, and the moon and the amber had made the flower-littered-fields quite visible. Fields endless, save for the mountains where were miles away. Far off away. However, there were two trees which held up a swinging bench; a lovers bench.
A teenage boy walked towards it, smiling. He was anticipating something, or someone. He sat on it, closing his eyes as he swung. He had done this for a while, until he felt a warmth beside him. He looked over, his open, and a smile between his ears.
She had her eyes closed
Once again, we live in a dark, dark world
Once again we run for our lives in hope
Once more, the prejudicistic slaughter is
On our shoulders, we are victims of them.
Three o'clock hits and it is time to run.
Run from those who fight to turn the balance.
Evil doers! Yet the shroud covers eyes…
And they come with axes, spears, swords and bows
Bent on pouring our blood across the earth
Bent on instilling fear into people
Bent on controlling all that is… and was.
Cries are heard from my people, screams of pain!
The sound of flesh being torn form the bone…
Since the fall of Satan, they never stopped
They never stopped trying to be s
Following a sad Tuesday
and a worse Thursday
I inviteded you to lunch
on Saturday, though we
didn't eat.
You came home with me,
playful, and yet I was
still thinking of the Dairy
Queen blizzard I discarded
earlier.
We went down stairs,
and for a time tickling
eachother for a bit.
Completely innocent
I thought things were
going to be...
But I started to redden,
and those words snuck from your
lips- 'Are you embarrased?'
Everything seemed to shake as I
muttered stupidly- 'Of what?'
And the next thing I realized your
lips were against mine.
Confusion consumed me, and
akwardness formed, but the feeling
was still sublime.
Am I really sleeping? by Curiousvagabond, literature
Literature
Am I really sleeping?
I say good night, and for what?
I go to my bed room, watch TV
In hopes that something
I do will relax me, ease me,
Put me to sleep.
However, sleep does not come.
My eyes close but my body,
My spirit does not rest,
It does not sleep.
And why? For what reason?
I sleep now a privilage that
I can no longer have?
Is it something you need to
earn, like Love or trust?
Or is it merely a reward to
those who deserve it?
And why do I not deserve it?
Why do I not deserve to settle
My spirit down, to ease my body
By getting at least five hours of
sleep?
Sleep is now a delicacy,
One that I may never have
Again...
The discovery of Fahrassan. by Curiousvagabond, literature
Literature
The discovery of Fahrassan.
In the year 2057, Earth had begun to unify into one country. This was started by the unison of North and South Korea. The world looked upon aw as the country lived in perfect peace for the next decade.
In 2070, Canada and the United states of America had unified into one country, and dubbed their country's name North America. They named this because both the country's on the contenant were one. The next to follow was the whole of Africa, and then Europe, follwed finally by Asia and South America (South America in 2096).
The worlds trades were glorious, and every one was living in unison, no more wars.
In 2100, the unspoken had happend. The
And so it came to pass, after a long travel and many hardships, the two finally settled.
The world was now in their palm. They could recreat it in their image, however, they best thought to keep it as close to earth as possible.
After some years the children began to grow. The teens thought 'Why do we need to limit ourselves to these babies on our dependancy to survive?' So they began to reprouduce, and in the thrid year, they expected their own child to help root this glorious comunity.
Happily, no child had passed during the travel, nor the growing. And the children of the new world gave to the teenagers the title of 'Mother' and 'Father
The love I have,
My heart a-flame.
Six months by,
And I've loved you
More than day one.
I'm happy I have you,
I thank the angels now and
Then, that they have brought
Us together.
There hasn't been a day
Since the begining, when
You haven't left my thoughts,
My dreams.
I love you, more than ever,
And even more tomorrow,
And the day after that, and after that.
My love for you will continuisly grow,
My passion will always burn for you,
My dearst one, My dearest Love
I love you.
Time waster: the golfer story by Curiousvagabond, literature
Literature
Time waster: the golfer story
Well, you see, there was a golfer who lived right beside a nuclear power lant. Why? Rent was cheep. Anywho, besides the point. Well, one day he decided to go golfing in his back yard. So he set the ball on the tee, wound up and swung, and wouldn't you know it? The ball went into the big huge pipe, and into the power plant.
'Grr!' grrd the golfer. 'That's my favorite ball!' Now you must be thinking, what the crap is the golfer doing, golfing with his favorite ball... maybe the cheap rent is taking a big tole... actually, I'm sure he;s just stupid. ANYWHO
So, he got on his coak and boots and walked into the power plant, saying hi to all the g
Current Residence: Canada! (It says it up there) Favourite genre of music: Anything except Modern-Classicle Favourite photographer: ...the people who work for Time Favourite style of art: ....hand drawn stuff is better... Operating System: GO WIN 98! MP3 player of choice: MP what? Shell of choice: I preferr... oyster? Wallpaper of choice: I prefer the kind with the lines going from roof to floor Skin of choice: Why would I want to change my skin, wouldn't that hurt? Favourite cartoon character: Link... when he had his own show Personal Quote: We're not laughing at you, we're laughing with you! You're just not laughing yet...
Erm... I was at work, and I thought about something.
Everyone loves Mario, and his brother Luigi, and their crusade to stop Bowser, and/or Koopa... and Mario and Peach (or Toadstool) Should totally get it on and have a kid (which would explain baby Mario alot better). But the real question is...
...Who the fuck are their parents?!?!?!?
I've never made an e-journal before and I was bored. SO! I just thought I'd share with you my plans, and steps to my life goal: World domination
1: Kill off the 'rents. Harsh yes... but I don't want some women telling me how I should rule... plus it'll count as a mercy kill >_>
2: Work my up in the world. Something like Hitler, just not as fasciast. I'll point out the flaws this country's government and become the Prime minester
3: Pull a Palpatine. SIMPLE! I act like an emporer through out my term, and at the last minute change it into my empire. Simple!
4: Wage war. Obviously not directly towards any country. I'll take over Alaska first