I sat on the floor, looking outside. It was snowing, and tu could see icicles hanging from the parte superior, arriba of the window. It was so cold in the room I could see my breath.
I looked around the empty room; I was alone. In that moment I felt if nothing were inside me. As if, something had devoured my soul. I was resigned, and nothing seemed to phase me.
Suddenly, lightning flashed, and hail came down. Making pops as it hit the roof. Black clouds filled the sky, making for an ominous feel. I stood, and went to the window, to find the snow gone.
The rain started pouring down, and wind began to blow. I saw big waves in the distance. A hurricane was starting. The roof started to fold in. A mist came through the cracks.
Then, the roof caved in. A fuego started to blaze through the empty room. After a moment, the fuego ceased; the house looked demolished. Charred remains laid on the ground.
I was now standing outside, it was around twilight. Graves surrounded me; most of them were worn down from the elements. One of the graves I was studying had ‘Anozi’ written on the front. My corazón contracted.
As I lost my breath, the earth began to shake. Two tectonic plates crashed, sending a volcán to appear ten feet from me. It erupted, magma on the ground. Before the lava touched my feet, the volcán disappeared.
A labyrinth appeared where the volcán had set only a moment ago. A picture of a key hung on an outside wall. The key was hidden in the labyrinth.
Nightfall came. I laid down on the cold ground, and watched the sky. The moon was full, and bright. A comet streaked across the sky.
The comet gave me such an overwhelming feeling. Like life, it streaked across the sky so fast, and then it ends as soon as it comes.
The end was near, and I knew it. Why should I wait now? I picked up the cuchillo lying beside of me. I examined it’s sharp, silver blade. Then I jammed the cuchillo into my chest. It pierced my heart.
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I awoke breathing hard. It was only a dream.
I looked around the empty room; I was alone. In that moment I felt if nothing were inside me. As if, something had devoured my soul. I was resigned, and nothing seemed to phase me.
Suddenly, lightning flashed, and hail came down. Making pops as it hit the roof. Black clouds filled the sky, making for an ominous feel. I stood, and went to the window, to find the snow gone.
The rain started pouring down, and wind began to blow. I saw big waves in the distance. A hurricane was starting. The roof started to fold in. A mist came through the cracks.
Then, the roof caved in. A fuego started to blaze through the empty room. After a moment, the fuego ceased; the house looked demolished. Charred remains laid on the ground.
I was now standing outside, it was around twilight. Graves surrounded me; most of them were worn down from the elements. One of the graves I was studying had ‘Anozi’ written on the front. My corazón contracted.
As I lost my breath, the earth began to shake. Two tectonic plates crashed, sending a volcán to appear ten feet from me. It erupted, magma on the ground. Before the lava touched my feet, the volcán disappeared.
A labyrinth appeared where the volcán had set only a moment ago. A picture of a key hung on an outside wall. The key was hidden in the labyrinth.
Nightfall came. I laid down on the cold ground, and watched the sky. The moon was full, and bright. A comet streaked across the sky.
The comet gave me such an overwhelming feeling. Like life, it streaked across the sky so fast, and then it ends as soon as it comes.
The end was near, and I knew it. Why should I wait now? I picked up the cuchillo lying beside of me. I examined it’s sharp, silver blade. Then I jammed the cuchillo into my chest. It pierced my heart.
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I awoke breathing hard. It was only a dream.
I loved to write songs. These beautiful poems of love, heartbreak, life and misery. I still do. Shame they'll never reach the world as I hoped.
But, life is life and death is well, death. I wish I could still play with Eyes Of The Wolf, my old band. I remember the lullaby I wrote for Jannet when she had nightmares.
'Prr, Prr
Of the Cat on the mat so peaceful
Cheep, Cheep
Of the Bird in the garden so alive
Neigh, Neigh
Of the Horse on the racecourse so rápido, swift
Woof, Woof
Of the Pup in the tulips so playful
But now please my dear Jannet rest
So tomorrow tu take life's siguiente test'
I still sing it to her every night. But she can't hear me now. Maybe i'm just not canto loud enough. Sometimes she hears me sing a few lines. I know because sometimes when I sing she'll start crying. I don't know why. Maybe she misses me. o maybe I scare her. I don't know. The world is a very strange place
But, life is life and death is well, death. I wish I could still play with Eyes Of The Wolf, my old band. I remember the lullaby I wrote for Jannet when she had nightmares.
'Prr, Prr
Of the Cat on the mat so peaceful
Cheep, Cheep
Of the Bird in the garden so alive
Neigh, Neigh
Of the Horse on the racecourse so rápido, swift
Woof, Woof
Of the Pup in the tulips so playful
But now please my dear Jannet rest
So tomorrow tu take life's siguiente test'
I still sing it to her every night. But she can't hear me now. Maybe i'm just not canto loud enough. Sometimes she hears me sing a few lines. I know because sometimes when I sing she'll start crying. I don't know why. Maybe she misses me. o maybe I scare her. I don't know. The world is a very strange place
The leader, Miranda, looking like she stepped from a 17 magizine, as always.
This is a song inspired por Anastasia's Once Upon a December. Also, it's the main song for my novel-in-progress, Imaginary. It's a song in which one of the main characters sings to cheer her up when she's scared. And once I finally get the story publicado here, you'll actually see the depth and power and horror of the song.
Written por a friend of mine from school.
Midnight settles, darkness falls
Close your eyes and remember
Fallen ángeles always sing
Once upon a December
Blood is flowing and it's warm,
Life's nightmares are like a storm
Demons dancing gracefully
across my memory
Broken mariposas with torn wings
The pain they will always remember
Fallen angels, I hear them sing
Once upon a December.
Written por a friend of mine from school.
Midnight settles, darkness falls
Close your eyes and remember
Fallen ángeles always sing
Once upon a December
Blood is flowing and it's warm,
Life's nightmares are like a storm
Demons dancing gracefully
across my memory
Broken mariposas with torn wings
The pain they will always remember
Fallen angels, I hear them sing
Once upon a December.
Scraping at the boughs,
Unknowns becomeths known,
Where shards break across my skin as my mind is shredded into nothing.
How did I get here?
How did I become this?
How do I get out?
Trapped inside a thousand mirrors,
Seeing so many façades,
Which one is me?
Carved up and bleeding,
Happy unconscious,
Pepped up to go?
Nails scratch into my brain,
As I pick apart memories,
For a clue.
An inkling.
An idea.
Lost!
I’m so lost!
Where do I fit in anymore?
Who am I?
And how did I wind up here?
Unknowns becomeths known,
Where shards break across my skin as my mind is shredded into nothing.
How did I get here?
How did I become this?
How do I get out?
Trapped inside a thousand mirrors,
Seeing so many façades,
Which one is me?
Carved up and bleeding,
Happy unconscious,
Pepped up to go?
Nails scratch into my brain,
As I pick apart memories,
For a clue.
An inkling.
An idea.
Lost!
I’m so lost!
Where do I fit in anymore?
Who am I?
And how did I wind up here?
I need to find a name for my character. She is a twelve año old girl with short, kinda boyish blonde hair. She has a curious and Mischievous personality and a tomboyish attitude. She loves Music, she plays paino and guitarra and can play the Saxaphone really well. She is also very good in school. She has green eyes and likes to draw and write. Her main flaw is when she makes mistakes she has trouble realising that she is only human, and humans make mistakes. I am trying to find a good name but I am having a lot of trouble. Please help!
Introduction
Everybody has a friend. Someone to talk to, to share your secrets with. Someone in this cold cruel world that tu could trust. A friend doesn't exactly have to be a person. It could be a pet, a journal-sometimes a banana-or even a rock. A friend doesn't have to be real, either. A character from a story o movie, perhaps? But that's still something everyone can look at, hear, o feel. Well, some of those make-believe friends, not actors, are things only you can look at, hear, and feel. Now those are called imaginary friends, as tu probably know. Imaginary friends can be anything tu want them to be. An animal, a creature tu made up, a monster, o just another human being. There are rare cases when special people have imaginary friends that...are not exactly in the afterlife. But, no matter what, whatever kind of friend it is, that one true friend will always be there for you.
Always.
Always.
Always...
Everybody has a friend. Someone to talk to, to share your secrets with. Someone in this cold cruel world that tu could trust. A friend doesn't exactly have to be a person. It could be a pet, a journal-sometimes a banana-or even a rock. A friend doesn't have to be real, either. A character from a story o movie, perhaps? But that's still something everyone can look at, hear, o feel. Well, some of those make-believe friends, not actors, are things only you can look at, hear, and feel. Now those are called imaginary friends, as tu probably know. Imaginary friends can be anything tu want them to be. An animal, a creature tu made up, a monster, o just another human being. There are rare cases when special people have imaginary friends that...are not exactly in the afterlife. But, no matter what, whatever kind of friend it is, that one true friend will always be there for you.
Always.
Always.
Always...
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