

Feel, Know, LearnDon't just look at the world. Feel it. Feel the wind rustle the trees. Feel the ground bring plants to life. Feel the animals that live above, and below. Feel the power of a thunderstorm. Feel the rain wash away grime, and leave pureness. Welcome the nature of things. Know the force of gravity. Know the formation of rain. Know the sun's heat that gives and takes life. Know the unknown. Know the souls of everything. Know the way not to have to give anything up to achieve inner and eternal peace. Live your life, don't live anyone else's life. Learn the priFeel, Know, Learn


My Beautiful AngelMY BEAUTIFUL ANGEL. THE BLUE OF THE SKY, IS THE COLOR OF HER EYES. THE YELLOW OF THE SUN, IS THE COLOR OF HER HAIR. THE PALENESS OF THE MOON, IS THE COLOR OF HER SKIN. MY BEAUTIFUL ANGEL. THE WHISPER OF THE WIND, IS THE SOUND OF HER VOICE. THE SPRINKLE OF THE RAIN, IS THE WETNESS OF HER TEARS. THE MAGNITUDE OF THE EARTHQUAKE, IS THE SPIRIT OF HER ANGER. THE POWER OF THE VOLCANO, IS THE FORCE OF HER LOVE. MY BEAUTIFUL ANGEL.My Beautiful Angel


I Feel NothingI find a letter, Half-hidden in darkness. I open to find my lovers handwriting. It speaks of sadness, death, and dying. Her tears sprinkle the paper, While I read in silence. I feel nothing. She speaks of her feelings, But they are lies. She has gone with someone else. I feel nothing. My heart turns to ice. I ignite the paper on fire. I watch it turn to ash in my hand, And I crush it into dust. I feel nothing. It stops to say that she sorry, But I know she doesnt mean it. Its just another word to drive the dagger in deI Feel Nothing


Child's TearsThe tears of pain fall down her face. She lets them fall unbidden. I see people pass her by, Thinking someone else will help her. I watch as she crawls though the streets, Looking for someone to help. They pass her by, While she dies. She lies still, While the tears of her pain flow freely. Her death will be no discomfort. No one knows her, no one can see, Except me. Her sadness wells up inside her, Until her tears turn red. The crimson flow runs down her cheeks, Pooling onto the ground. It stars to rain,Child's Tears
Cold droplets hit her body. &n


DragonsDragons still exist.Dragons
They're still out there. They hide from us. They don't really need to, as we live too fast to notice them. But they still hide from us, just to make sure.
You see, they like observing us. We interest them unendingly. They love simply hovering over an open mall, or following someone at a distance for a short while. At night, they return to their clan home and tell the other dragons what they have seen. Gossip, if you will. If you're interesting enough to them you might have a whole family silently watching you.
If a dragon likes you, it will protect you from physical harm- a big jump
zombie girl
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me: What are you doing?! You have to observe a dominate and submissive, not dominate and dominate!
steph: how do you know this? -_-
me: Eh... common sense? heheh...^_^;
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Scary thought: 12 babies a day will be switched at birth. Do you know if your related to your supposed parents??
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me: What are you doing?! You have to observe a dominate and submissive, not dominate and dominate!
steph: how do you know this? -_-
me: Eh... common sense? heheh...^_^;
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Scary thought: 12 babies a day will be switched at birth. Do you know if your related to your supposed parents??
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me: What are you doing?! You have to observe a dominate and submissive, not dominate and dominate!
steph: how do you know this? -_-
me: Eh... common sense? heheh...^_^;
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~zombies are coming
i take requests for my drawings! if you want me to draw somoene specific gimme a shout!
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Scary thought: 12 babies a day will be switched at birth. Do you know if your related to your supposed parents??
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~zombies are coming
i take requests for my drawings! if you want me to draw somoene specific gimme a shout!
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