

...My Worst Nightmare, My Most Cherished Dream...
I had a dream. I've had many dreams. I can remember certain dreams from when I was five. This was remarkably different. More vivid, captivating, so much less like a dream, and the farthest removed from my reality.
A dream of a little girl who was at once not mine and my own. My own beautiful little girl. I fell in love with her like no other person before or after. She had wavy, chestnut hair and an adorable grin. Her eyes were blue, a deep smoky blue. So unlike my green. The sun had kissed her on the bridge of her nose and left freckles as a sign of love. She was young, pe


Death of a WormDeath of a Worm By Cassandra SprungerDeath of a Worm
It rains A hard heavy rain In fear of drowning I, a worm, emerge
Crawling to safety Raindrops pound Hitting the soft flesh
The school bell rings I need to avoid feet The rain stops The children are gone The clouds disperse
The sun appears
Hot dry sun
Need rain To weak to move
Suffer
Suffer Death
Dry and crunchy A small girl eats me Then tells her mother That I tasted good


GraveyardA mouses scurry across the floor;Graveyard
Silence just as quiet raps upon the door.
The monastery hangs its head in shame,
Crying for its broken, bitter fame.
Grim dilapidation is chilling to the bone
When coupled with wind howling while youre alone.
Into our heads the fear will seep.
All around us, the dead will creep.
| The most effective way of describing myself would be with the term self-contradictory. If you want further explanation, just ask. I'm a relatively open person. |
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"Dynamite...in the sack? You mean to say she makes burlap explode?"
*is bisexual and damn proud of it*
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If you wanna be at the top you have to touch the ground first.
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Sorry for all the mistakes - I come from Poland
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Live every moment like you will die the next, and die knowing that you gave people something to remember...
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My inner geek just squeed.
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To hear is to listen, to talk is to speak. To find yourself in the calm is doing both of the previous without words or sound.
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