February, 2007
Creative Zen - This Is Where I Pretend I Can Write!
27 Feb 2007 @ 03:39 am - [i][u]Feb 26, MMVII[/u][/i] It said, "Writer's block comes from too much leftbrained activity."Too much control, too much time spent backspacing and deleting. Too much time restructuring. To find the violet and the blue, one must let...
27 Feb 2007 @ 03:39 am - [i][u]Feb 26, MMVII[/u][/i] It said, "Writer's block comes from too much leftbrained activity."Too much control, too much time spent backspacing and deleting. Too much time restructuring. To find the violet and the blue, one must let...
Fly: A Fairytale Retold - This Is Where I Pretend I Can Write!
27 Feb 2007 @ 03:32 am - Life was never as simple as the story books. . .the fairy tales. If only some miracle could make me better. Make my lungs stronger. But no. . . they just had to collapse under pressure. No more swimming. . .ever. Just sighing with the wind...
27 Feb 2007 @ 03:32 am - Life was never as simple as the story books. . .the fairy tales. If only some miracle could make me better. Make my lungs stronger. But no. . . they just had to collapse under pressure. No more swimming. . .ever. Just sighing with the wind...
Caged - This Is Where I Pretend I Can Write!
27 Feb 2007 @ 02:14 am - [i] A pantoum I wrote in like 10th grade. Maybe 9th. So like MMII-MMIII[/i] ~ Caged animal with no way out I feel a sin comin on. Tethered and tied by my own emotion The sin sets me free. I feel a sin comin on. Rivulet red, scars and bur...
27 Feb 2007 @ 02:14 am - [i] A pantoum I wrote in like 10th grade. Maybe 9th. So like MMII-MMIII[/i] ~ Caged animal with no way out I feel a sin comin on. Tethered and tied by my own emotion The sin sets me free. I feel a sin comin on. Rivulet red, scars and bur...
Sadness - This Is Where I Pretend I Can Write!
27 Feb 2007 @ 02:11 am - [i]Also written in middles school.[/i] Rain cascades from the broken window as tears fall from my eyes kisses from the leopards widow salty tears from thine eyes cries from within with no one to call the flies from within do not escape ...
27 Feb 2007 @ 02:11 am - [i]Also written in middles school.[/i] Rain cascades from the broken window as tears fall from my eyes kisses from the leopards widow salty tears from thine eyes cries from within with no one to call the flies from within do not escape ...
Blood Dreams - This Is Where I Pretend I Can Write!
27 Feb 2007 @ 02:10 am - [i]I wrote this like ages ago. Like in middle school.[/i] Blood runs from my pores Streams from my veins And flows down my arms Creating lurid candy canes Torrid screams of youth ...
27 Feb 2007 @ 02:10 am - [i]I wrote this like ages ago. Like in middle school.[/i] Blood runs from my pores Streams from my veins And flows down my arms Creating lurid candy canes Torrid screams of youth ...
Elder's Hair - This Is Where I Pretend I Can Write!
24 Feb 2007 @ 07:11 am - [i]Nov or Dec MMVI ~[/i] Hair once an olive gold, I found him wild in the forests. He didn't notice me, he was hunched over, peering at a violet flower, dying. His eyes, once so blue were now a pale gray. He was a husk of what he'd been. I ...
24 Feb 2007 @ 07:11 am - [i]Nov or Dec MMVI ~[/i] Hair once an olive gold, I found him wild in the forests. He didn't notice me, he was hunched over, peering at a violet flower, dying. His eyes, once so blue were now a pale gray. He was a husk of what he'd been. I ...
Something Read at Creative Writing - This Is Where I Pretend I Can Write!
24 Feb 2007 @ 06:51 am - [i]Feb 25th MMV ~[/i] Strange the way the drive to Weston is so magical. One of my favorite times in my life. Ironic, eh? I open the door, sit down. Daddy says there are CDs in the glove compartment, the doors, the arm rests, in the back. You can...
24 Feb 2007 @ 06:51 am - [i]Feb 25th MMV ~[/i] Strange the way the drive to Weston is so magical. One of my favorite times in my life. Ironic, eh? I open the door, sit down. Daddy says there are CDs in the glove compartment, the doors, the arm rests, in the back. You can...
Haiku - This Is Where I Pretend I Can Write!
24 Feb 2007 @ 06:43 am - [i]Dunno when I wrote this. Accidentally forgot to get the date.[/i]] ....A picture of you, unexpected, sends a stab of pain through my heart.......
24 Feb 2007 @ 06:43 am - [i]Dunno when I wrote this. Accidentally forgot to get the date.[/i]] ....A picture of you, unexpected, sends a stab of pain through my heart.......
