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A history of writing back to the beginning. Lots of stuff that is on booksie, mostly a blog full of drafts. Worth it for the history.
Silence is the night until the day is forlorn.
I will revert my friend
Poetry | Updated Jul 24, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A darkened soul, that needs to glow.
Poetry | Updated Jul 10, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Poet Sex God
Poetry | Updated Jul 6, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Melusine Crescent
This is a poem I found in my Psychology notebook, it was written over a year ago on January 5th during our free time. I can't recall what I was feeling at that moment in time, but it'd be interesting to know what it was. Comments and suggestions are appreciated! Enjoy! :)
By Dropdead Raggdoll
Can you say Oli Sykes FanFiction? Please Comment. Feedback would be much appreaciated.
Novel | Updated Feb 16, 2011 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
For my love not too long ago :)
Dedicated to ManicBunnyMan for the inspiration. Poem about the bliss on the beachshore.
...at least it's not related at all to the movie/book series.
Bring me the Horizon Lyrics...to dear Joshua Sorren...R.I.P
Poetry | Updated Oct 11, 2010 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
And then, if you can,
write me a letter from the sea,
write it at sunset,
when the sun refreshes
scarlet cup in the horizon;
a comparison to how small and meaningless we are in comparison to awsome natural and unknown forces all around us.
In this chapter, Sarah has something to do. The only thing is that she does not want the children to hear. So in order to do this, she needs to make sure that they are both still asleep. And keep it that way.