Colourblind Vision: Faerie Apocalypse Written 5/4/02 based on a dream on the night of 4/26/02, Revised Version Written Dec 2002 for Creative Writing Class Charlotte heard the muffled gunshot. At first she thought it came from the front yard. Small bare feet pattered across the wood floor as she went to the window to… Continue reading Colourblind Vision ((story/dream or something))
Author: RaveVampFated
reflecting.::+::.remembering
i wont forget anything about her. i wont forget how i loved her. i was so scared. it scared me to need her so badly.
.:+:people=shit:+:. ((i did this for an english paper))
.:+:ONE THING I’VE LEARNED:+:. If I didn’t think about it, I’d figure I hadn’t learned anything in my life. I’d think I’m as stupid now as the day I was born.
untitled #4 ((a poem))
untitled #4 what of you & what of this torture? burning eyes glare red of dead souls what do you see with your dead eyes? you dont see the pain & flesh writing
Can’t You See? ((a poem))
Can’t you see?
Can’t You See? ((a poem))
Can’t you see?
…& people die young…
I once knew a girl. She was kind of a loner, kind of not. She just didn’t hang out with anyone in school. Everyone knew she had friends somewhere else. What they didn’t know was that it was a bunch of 18 year old guys (3 years older) that lived 45 minutes away.