

Curse those lingering memoriesThe Pain and Agony i felt was electrifying. It was always worse at night, the memories more vivid. Tears streamed down my cheeks. I sobbed quietly and only stopped when the pitter-patter of rain reached my ears. I walked to the window and gazed out into the night sky. The weather reflected my dark mood. My long fingers traced along the rain streaked windows. I quickly strapped on my boots heading out for my nightly torture. In only a few moments, I was soaked and frigid. I looked up to see how far I had wandered. I was at the park, liCurse those lingering memories


Make Due with what you've got"I'm sorry, Ben, you have six months to live." Those nine words shattered my numbered life. "Is there anything we can do for you?" Their words were shallow and uncaring. My voice came out as a whisper, "You're not sorry." "Excuse me?" They asked, business-like. They weren't even curious. "YOU'RE NOT SORRY!" I shouted my voice full of raw rage and bitterness i had surpressed. I jumped from the bed and yanked out the IV. "You're not sorry! You don't even know me, to you i'm just another doomed kid!" I waMake Due with what you've got


TemptationMy feet were half off the building. My life hanging in the balance. The temptation so sweet, yet so bitter. I looked down at the blinking lights, the cars zooming by, the unsuspecting pedestrians going on with their lives, unaware about what they were about to witness. Ignorance is bliss. I didn't bother to debate my descsion, I had done that in advance. Go out with a bang,unsure of what came next,or live to see another miserable day filled with hurt, suffering, and disappointed faces of loved ones. It was obvious descision and if you had endured what i had, you would have done this a lonTemptation


Ghost's storyOh no, he's coming; I can feel it. I watched as the color drained from my surroundings and everything went by in slow-motion. A grayish-blue boy appeared from thin air, a sad smile played his lips. "Hey, You've been hiding from me . . . again." The apparition said, his voice sweet like honey but carrying a sad ring. "Yeah, so?" I said indifferently. His face fell at my harsh words. I walked away, but he followed, his depressing environment getting thicker with every step. "I don't want you to hide in the church anymore." His voice thick with autGhost's story
| Err . . . Hi. I'm dorky, crazy, and proud. I got weird hair too. I have a low self esteem (obviously) and is too shy to speak to strangers. I don't like eye contact and i'm short, skinny, and clumsy. I've tripped over my own feet, flat surfaces, and even while i'm standing still. I can be funny when i'm not self-conscience. I like House. And i'm random. Too Random. I get bored of one subject then move to the next. I talk too much, and i'm super negative. I can't spell for beans and i hate curse words. (they hurt my ears!) I'm pretty much summed up my boring personality (there's that low self-esteem.) Well . . . chou |
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"Nothing is static, everything is appalling, everything is falling apart."
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~Your not aware of some secret underground canal system are you? I think I saw a manatee...
-Was his name Julian?
~We didn't exchange pleasentries...
-Yeah, that was Julian.
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In the name of the moon, I will KILL YOU!!!
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"Nothing is static, everything is appalling, everything is falling apart."
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"Nothing is static, everything is appalling, everything is falling apart."
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If you want, have a look...
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So many fools pass through my life,but I am the only one to stay!
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"Nothing is static, everything is appalling, everything is falling apart."
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