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The keys used to sing dreams
Carrying me away on a tidal wave of melodies
And emotions, poured out from a black and white jug.
They would show me the world through her eyes,
And whisper to the air.
The music would dance with our hearts,
And pull us into its web.
But now she's gone, and she stole the music for herself.
Carrying me away on a tidal wave of melodies
And emotions, poured out from a black and white jug.
They would show me the world through her eyes,
And whisper to the air.
The music would dance with our hearts,
And pull us into its web.
But now she's gone, and she stole the music for herself.
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Vacuous
Vacuous
Terry buried his face in his hands. A muffled groan crept through the cracks of his fingers. Daryl looked back and forth; from Terry to the microwave he’d caused to burst into flames. He did this several times before breaking the prolonged silence.
“How was I supposed to know? You wrap a potato with tin foil when it goes in the oven.”
“You’re an idiot Daryl, you know that? A regular fucking moron. Top dunce in your class. You’re just…” Terry’s voice broke off as he thought.
“Vacuous?” Daryl said.
“Yeah.”
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NAME: LachlanWolves
Lachlan- (LOCK-lin)
Coming from the Gaelic word for Scandinavia, Lochlann, its meanings includes "from the land of lakes."
LachlanWolves come from a very interesting background. Like most animals they once where socialized and lived in colonies. But when a large storm came over Leith it changed the world forever. Bringing ruin over the lands, the Lachlan wolves retreated to cover in secluded groups. Some resorted to wetlands, where they passed away and became one with the land they resorted to. Every LachlanWolf Is a ghost of their past selves. Many features tell stories from their past (past fights, scars, rotting flesh,
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FFM28 - Alliance
“Let me get this straight,” Sadi began, glaring at the fae present. “You want to work with them? Instead of getting paid?”
Ace nodded. “I found out why they started the Rebellion, love,” he said seriously. “It’s not pretty. We’ll have to head back, get Poly and Maria. Convince them to help. I don’t want to be on Poly’s bad side.”
“‘Get on my bad side’?” croaked a voice from behind him. Ace whirled around, blinking at the sight of Maria standing awkwardly beside Shade, a crow perched on her shoulder. The crow huffed and ruffled its fea
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i was dying to write this for like foreeeeeeveeeeeeeer but i never ended up doing it because of school starting up again and everything... but here it is, hope you like it! please comment
i must give credit to AndThenYou, for inspiring me, with her short story "piano man". be sure to check it out!
DO NOT TRY TO TAKE THIS AS YOUR OWN. IT IS COPYRIGHTED UNDER MY NAME.
© ravenclaw99
i must give credit to AndThenYou, for inspiring me, with her short story "piano man". be sure to check it out!
DO NOT TRY TO TAKE THIS AS YOUR OWN. IT IS COPYRIGHTED UNDER MY NAME.
© ravenclaw99
© 2011 - 2024 ravenclaw99
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Damn, I'm in serious envy of your poetry skills! I loved the last line. Kind of reminded me of the romantic poets, where they attributed art and music to emotions. Nicely done ravenclaw99!