In my mind its absent,
the lights are always off.
Distruction invaded campus,
and my sanity ran off.
So now its Oh So quiet,
though silence seems so loud.
My mind is slowley dying,
since sanity ran out.
Its return is not expected,
though others are decieved.
There is no Hope for sanity,
so hope might as well leave.
No time is wasted here,
For time is standing still.
My mind is always blank,
awaiting for the Kill.
Said death is understatment,
for death would be relief,
For my sanity is DEAD,
and death shall not repeat.
I died alone, my mind sat still.
frozen in time against my will.
i cryed in pain, my heart in vain.
revenge bestowed like beating rain.
sorrow swept my features blank.
i am the titanic, and so i sank.
my life subsides in the deepest depths.
my soul is flooded with a wave of regrets.
i wish to fly, just like the bird.
and leave my misery without a word.
but yet, i fret, i dont want to forget,
my life i all i had to bet.
my heart is like a chamber,
in which you always will reside.
even though you've broke free,
and left me alone to die.
I stared down blankly at the bold headline of the rain spattered newspaper-
LOCAL TEEN GONE MISSING.
18 year old Samantha Johnson, soon to be a hallow high graduate with a scholarship in hallows cheerleading squad, is the 3rd dissapearence this month in the town radius
Of seagram city. All of which had left no trace of the teens. Samantha was said to be last seen at 6:00 pm in the hallow high school parkinglot. Shed stayed late for practice.
If any citizen as information please contact
Seagrams newspaper company. Samanthas family need your help. We advise all local teens to be cautious.
_________________________
short entry /: ^^; [i apologize]
authorrr = ME
prt 3- frightened
I shifted slightly farther down the old wooden park bench, Bothered by the fact that THIS SITUATION wasnt bothering me.
His head snapped towards me at my sudden movement and so fast, that it was a blur he glided in front of me and pulled my chin up gently in his hand to gaze at me with smoldering eyes.
are you positive I am not frightening you? he asked me in a perfect polite voice.
I shook my head no still in his hand quickly and he then flashed me a wide grin.
He bent down to my ear his breath sending cold shivers through me then
note: argh again plz excuse the errors. they will be fixed.
chap-2
Simon.
____________________________________
I plopped down on my bed eager for the unconcionness of sleep to hit. Funny how once the noise of everyday life subsides into slumber, silence seems to be a whole lot louder. I lay in bed my eyes darting around the dark room restlessly. What the hell is wrong with me? I thought. I suddenly felt so .troubled. I frowned to myself. My head jerked towards the window at a scratching sound. Nothing. I had a strange sence of disapointment. Again? I silently questioned myself. I stared blankley out the dark window. Finall
authors note.100% my story =] please PLEASE excuse my many spelling errors and such. I WILL edit. enjoy! :] "if possible" rofl
Your existance.
Chapter one- niyemah.
Gentle rain thumped against the roof of my aunt saras black Volvo as we crept our way down the gloomy street on which our new house resideded.
I didnt mind the move much, that was irrelevant considering my situation. It seemed not even being dragged from my childhood home could further ruin my life. Life seemed to have slowed, since last month. It was as if I was numb, drained of all interest of anyone and everthing around me.
I refused to call myself m
In my mind its absent,
the lights are always off.
Distruction invaded campus,
and my sanity ran off.
So now its Oh So quiet,
though silence seems so loud.
My mind is slowley dying,
since sanity ran out.
Its return is not expected,
though others are decieved.
There is no Hope for sanity,
so hope might as well leave.
No time is wasted here,
For time is standing still.
My mind is always blank,
awaiting for the Kill.
Said death is understatment,
for death would be relief,
For my sanity is DEAD,
and death shall not repeat.
I stared down blankly at the bold headline of the rain spattered newspaper-
LOCAL TEEN GONE MISSING.
18 year old Samantha Johnson, soon to be a hallow high graduate with a scholarship in hallows cheerleading squad, is the 3rd dissapearence this month in the town radius
Of seagram city. All of which had left no trace of the teens. Samantha was said to be last seen at 6:00 pm in the hallow high school parkinglot. Shed stayed late for practice.
If any citizen as information please contact
Seagrams newspaper company. Samanthas family need your help. We advise all local teens to be cautious.
_________________________
short entry /: ^^; [i apologize]
authorrr = ME
prt 3- frightened
I shifted slightly farther down the old wooden park bench, Bothered by the fact that THIS SITUATION wasnt bothering me.
His head snapped towards me at my sudden movement and so fast, that it was a blur he glided in front of me and pulled my chin up gently in his hand to gaze at me with smoldering eyes.
are you positive I am not frightening you? he asked me in a perfect polite voice.
I shook my head no still in his hand quickly and he then flashed me a wide grin.
He bent down to my ear his breath sending cold shivers through me then
note: argh again plz excuse the errors. they will be fixed.
chap-2
Simon.
____________________________________
I plopped down on my bed eager for the unconcionness of sleep to hit. Funny how once the noise of everyday life subsides into slumber, silence seems to be a whole lot louder. I lay in bed my eyes darting around the dark room restlessly. What the hell is wrong with me? I thought. I suddenly felt so .troubled. I frowned to myself. My head jerked towards the window at a scratching sound. Nothing. I had a strange sence of disapointment. Again? I silently questioned myself. I stared blankley out the dark window. Finall
authors note.100% my story =] please PLEASE excuse my many spelling errors and such. I WILL edit. enjoy! :] "if possible" rofl
Your existance.
Chapter one- niyemah.
Gentle rain thumped against the roof of my aunt saras black Volvo as we crept our way down the gloomy street on which our new house resideded.
I didnt mind the move much, that was irrelevant considering my situation. It seemed not even being dragged from my childhood home could further ruin my life. Life seemed to have slowed, since last month. It was as if I was numb, drained of all interest of anyone and everthing around me.
I refused to call myself m
Current Residence: TARRANT;* Favourite genre of music: INSANE CL0WN POSSE Wallpaper of choice: InuYasha, Full Metal Alchemist Personal Quote: you were born a original dont die a fckn copy
so heres whats goin on..
the reason i havent been drawin is becuz the fact that i have no way to put the pictures on here.About 2 months ago i drew alot of picture THAT i ended up loosing becuz i had NO WAY to put tha ishh on here.
NOW, i have submited pictures of MYSELF & yesss they were taken by a camera just like all tha stuff in my gallery has been taken.THE THING IS the pictures WERE NOT put on here at MY HOUSE =/ SO, if y put 2 + 2 together yu will get IT WAS NOT MY CAMERA OR CORD that put the pix on here. [&& yu will alsoget 4] :rofl:
back to the point.
ive lent my cord to one of my best friends who has indeed moved & in the "PROCE
i know i havent been onn this ishh much ive been sO busy runnin arOun goinn places & shit i havent been drawin or nuthin O.0"
but im finna start back. :D i might draw a lil sum tonight ;P
GET AT ME :)