Haven bit her lip slightly,her mind in full panic mode. Her mother had found out about her drumming lessons,her band camp,her writing and possible position in a garage band...everything. She was hiding all of her notebooks and her drumsticks in her fireproof box she had gotten a few years ago,and she buried it under a pile of shoes and clothes in her closet. Breathing a sigh of relax,she was about to shut the door when she noticed a cardboard box on the top shelf. Curious,she stood on her toes to grab it,shutting the door with her foot as she carried the box to her bed. Opening it,she found that it was filled with old drawings and pictures from when she was little, digging through it,she found a smaller,wooden box. Opening it and dumping the contents on the bed,she saw,among the broken crayons,a picture of her and her parents,all laughing and smiling. She flipped it over,and smiled slightly at what was writing on the back.
"Back when she cared,life was good..."
She sighed sadly,and set the picture back in the box,just as her mother flew into the room. "You are not getting away with this!" she screamed,as Haven looked down,back to being silent and hoping her mother wouldn't find her notebooks.
~one more month....and then I can leave...forever...~
Back when she cared.... ~a prompt using a cardboard box and broken crayons~
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Cat Fod Chick :p
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pics a friend drew of my alter ego *squee*
The first one is me(Cat Food chick) Sweetie Man(Wikus) and Sweetie Girl (Dibmaniac)
The second is me and The Fooken Fan Girl (kanda-panda-luv) She has a stuffed Wikus,I have a stuffed Dwicky! (invader zim)
The first one is me(Cat Food chick) Sweetie Man(Wikus) and Sweetie Girl (Dibmaniac)
The second is me and The Fooken Fan Girl (kanda-panda-luv) She has a stuffed Wikus,I have a stuffed Dwicky! (invader zim)
Overheard-snipets of life :)
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~as a note,this is from conversations,things Mrs.Strout said,and poems. so if you see a line you wrote,it's here becase I liked it :) not because I'm stealing it.~
You'd make a good grandmother.
Beware the pirate-ninjas,they have teamed up with the cheerleaders and Superman!
You rescued a word :)
Bring it,Aussie!...Did you just say Boing it?
....a cage of fingers....
The clothing of the city.
Nya! Nya!
I am the squea master!
Your lunch is lulling my into a place of wild distraction.
Poetry is a dream you can control.
I have a mystical closet!
Snape,Snape,Severus Snape.
You just lost the game.
There is an order to this disorder.
I feel powerful,beause now I can buy donuts.
Cliches are the kryptonite of words.
Hi.I like sweaters.
I will hunt you down and tickle you!
Hey,Cat Food Chick!Fight any evil MNU lately?
It's the sweetie man!
You're all going to be famous,and we'll be all bashful when you have a book sighing!
I'd totally buy a memor about a sandwhich!
You'd make a good grandmother.
Beware the pirate-ninjas,they have teamed up with the cheerleaders and Superman!
You rescued a word :)
Bring it,Aussie!...Did you just say Boing it?
....a cage of fingers....
The clothing of the city.
Nya! Nya!
I am the squea master!
Your lunch is lulling my into a place of wild distraction.
Poetry is a dream you can control.
I have a mystical closet!
Snape,Snape,Severus Snape.
You just lost the game.
There is an order to this disorder.
I feel powerful,beause now I can buy donuts.
Cliches are the kryptonite of words.
Hi.I like sweaters.
I will hunt you down and tickle you!
Hey,Cat Food Chick!Fight any evil MNU lately?
It's the sweetie man!
You're all going to be famous,and we'll be all bashful when you have a book sighing!
I'd totally buy a memor about a sandwhich!
Why waste the tears?
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Why waste the tears,
the ones you have saved for so long,
when you knew you would be hurt,
You knew he would not care for
you the way you care for him?
Why waste the tears,
the ones you knew you would cry,
because your friend is in his arms?
the tears are wasted on this,
you knew you were not his
Juliet, and you should
feel happy
that your Romeo,
oh, Romeo,
Is happy with
his Juliet.
the ones you have saved for so long,
when you knew you would be hurt,
You knew he would not care for
you the way you care for him?
Why waste the tears,
the ones you knew you would cry,
because your friend is in his arms?
the tears are wasted on this,
you knew you were not his
Juliet, and you should
feel happy
that your Romeo,
oh, Romeo,
Is happy with
his Juliet.
How do we know?
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I love you.
The three words that can be
deadly or pure,innocent or harmful.
They are easy to say,or type.
They are so simple...and yet
how do we know if we truly love someone?
Could it be
we just type it and not mean it?
That it is like
a game,
hitting
the right keys
to level up?
Or is it
simply because
love
is so confusing
that no one can understand it?
The three words that can be
deadly or pure,innocent or harmful.
They are easy to say,or type.
They are so simple...and yet
how do we know if we truly love someone?
Could it be
we just type it and not mean it?
That it is like
a game,
hitting
the right keys
to level up?
Or is it
simply because
love
is so confusing
that no one can understand it?
Let me end my sorrow
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She was lying on her bed, moving through twisted dreams of this world full of lies.
"I wish I could break free of this sorrow..."she whispered, as the razorblades dancing across her wrists helped to ease her pain forever, leaving nothing but her sobbing mother in it's wake.
"I wish I could break free of this sorrow..."she whispered, as the razorblades dancing across her wrists helped to ease her pain forever, leaving nothing but her sobbing mother in it's wake.
The Renga X3
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1)The charcoal wolf breaks the cold winter silence, throwing his head back to howl mournfully at the moon.
2)The teenage girl cries softly,lost in this world chaotic world,trapped within a human mind.
3)Humming quietly-noisy silence is broken.
4)The kitten playfully pushed the glass on the counter,not expecting its fall.
5)The cold breeze pf the wind made the doors on the shed slam shut.
6)Shut out of his life forever,a mother mourns the loss of her son,though he is still alive to feel otherwise.
7)Pictures soaked for memories are only left.
8)A museum of the past surrounds her while she gazes at younger faces that all belong to her.
9)The sound of shattering glass pulls all attention,silences the commotion.
10)the silence,will set you free.
11)poor sonnet: maybe it wanted to say something that would break the rules.
12)The man was wealthy but his run-ins with the law made him poor.
13)Run down with the knowledge he would never return home.
14)Tears stained the tulip outside the precious morning and mixed with the dew.
2)The teenage girl cries softly,lost in this world chaotic world,trapped within a human mind.
3)Humming quietly-noisy silence is broken.
4)The kitten playfully pushed the glass on the counter,not expecting its fall.
5)The cold breeze pf the wind made the doors on the shed slam shut.
6)Shut out of his life forever,a mother mourns the loss of her son,though he is still alive to feel otherwise.
7)Pictures soaked for memories are only left.
8)A museum of the past surrounds her while she gazes at younger faces that all belong to her.
9)The sound of shattering glass pulls all attention,silences the commotion.
10)the silence,will set you free.
11)poor sonnet: maybe it wanted to say something that would break the rules.
12)The man was wealthy but his run-ins with the law made him poor.
13)Run down with the knowledge he would never return home.
14)Tears stained the tulip outside the precious morning and mixed with the dew.
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