Tuesday, June 15, 2010





Our walk Is worthy of a memory <3 Even if you don't know it <3


Jordan I just wanted to say thank you for keeping it a secret ^^


Later I am uploading something IMPORTANT!!! It's for all of my friends <3 I love you guys and I already miss you <3

Monday, June 14, 2010

It Hurt When You Said That

This is a poem I wrote when one of my friends said she liked the guy that I liked...one of you knows.

It hit me like a bullet,
When you said those things to me,
But being the way I am,
I let you have him freely.

Pounding the music louder,
To get it out of my head,
Cuz' I was trying not to cry,
Hoping my thoughts had fled.

I hope you're happy,
I tried to force back the blow,
Even though you meant well,
I just can't let him go.

Saturday, June 5, 2010

Things Change and So Do People (Chapter 7)

The soundless breaths of the two dreamers didn't seem to interfere with the morning's preperations, rather than the other way around. Footsteps, thoughts,awakenings,interuptions. Awake, Jesse stumbled to her feet. A trace of footprints were observed through the sleeping area. Noises...Jesse had heard them.
"Human!"
"Two-leg!" Insulted, Jesse retorted,"Who are you?!"

"We know who you are. We know what you think and we know what you did." The deep voice from the shadows was revealed, it's beholder. A muscular,black furred wolf along with a pack. He was the alpha. "And running away from daddy wasn't such a good idea."

"Why are you here?"
"We want our pack member back and you back at your twoleg place!" the wolf snarled.
"T-T-Tarrzar?"
"Up, Tarrzar!"
Tarrzar's eyes shot open. Once the scene was placed he pounced onto his paws.
"Starch, get out. No one needs, or wants, trouble. Leave us and go."
"Not so fast. The girl is not welcome here, you know that. The pack rule is no human contact."
"That's why you kicked me out!" he barked, leaping onto the pack leader.

Darkness in a soul starts small,light...still able to fight it. It's easy to see darkness in someone's eyes, the evil. That's the darkness Jesse saw through Starch, strong and indestructable.
Claws slashed about, paw connecting to face. Blood stained the forest floor. Jesse wanted to end the quarrel, the endless growling, ringing in the ears.
Taking action, she leapt onto Tarrzar's back.

"Stop!"
"I won't let them hurt you!" he growled, pouncing at his victim.
"Well, I won't let you kill yourself for me!"

The inner killer softened, faded to nothing. It was okay...for now. Tarrzar's muscles loosened in defeat.

"I'm done here."

Jesse tugged the blood stained coat and together they limped away from the tribe...and near death.

We'll Be A Dream ♥


Posts

Okay, I've written a lot this weekend and drawn a picture too! I'm uploading these because I don't really get comments unless I ask. From now on, just like last time, after these posts I will not update until I get comments.

This is a poem a wrote after Fri.

Cry self pity now,
Fail to find the strength,
Finding comfort in despair,
So you won't break.

Mad at the world,
Because you tryed so hard,
I try to help,
Helping you to soar far.

Needy like a baby,
Holding yourself together,
Pulling yourself off the ground,
So you can try to do better.

I know, short. I'm gonna start writing longer poems again but not until I can update again (after the next....three posts, I think.).

Friday, June 4, 2010

Feels Like Tonight

Inspired by Chris Daughtry's Feels Like Tonight. This was before some things happened...yeah. Hope you like it. I'm not taking requests right now. The wolves aren't very creative. Me (my left) and someone else.

Thursday, June 3, 2010

A Vent...So what?

I can't believe you did this,
Can't believe you tore me down,
I needed to hear a different answer,
Not the one that shattered the ground.

I guess I knew this would happen,
Knew you would say no,
Knew you would shy away,
Then rip my heart and soul.

I didn't prepare for the heartache,
Because I thought I'd had enough,
Trying to hold back my tears,
Has proven to be tough.

What do you think it's about? Don't ask me what it's about, only one of you knows. If you can guess right, sure, I'll fess up. For now, no way. I don't know why writing always makes me feel better, though. I'm not sure why anything makes me feel better; simple things, I mena. Music, drawing, writing. They take the stress away, I guess. Hope everyone did good on the EOGs.

~E

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