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AGE:
20
LOC: United States
GEN: Female
LAST LOGIN: September 08
LOC: United States
GEN: Female
LAST LOGIN: September 08
I love to write, but I rarely feel like I have much that’s good enough to post, which apparently mostly happens when I’ve written something disheartening about love. How peculiar.
I mostly write fantasy. Sometimes I write children’s stories, and occasionally I write about love, a very silly emotion which should be avoided at all costs.
I enjoy theater and those awesome orange juice boxes with the extendable straws.
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I see the sun and the grass I smile at it I see the rain and the snow I run to dance beneath until the day the first stone falls. I hardly notice at first, a slight stumble, then all as before until the next stone builds higher and the sun becomes a shadow the grass no longer green my dance no longer joyous and everything has changed. I wish my wall away but everyday it only grows.
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I hardly knew you. You always said you loved me, but I don't think you really knew me either. Do you remember the first night we met? You were hanging out with us, before break. I was happy about heading off to do something other than school, so were you. You wanted to sit near me, I'd move and you followed me. I always wondered if you noticed that. Do you remember what I said to you? You thought you were asking me out and being suave about it. I thought you were being creepy. You thought...
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Thomas watched the guard from behind the bars of the cell. The man was irritating him with his constant pacing, and Thomas felt his fingers twitching with the desire to force him to be still. He longed for a knife, a gun, anything to make the guard stop. “Something wrong, sir?” he drawled instead. Maintaining his relaxed posture he clenched his fists to hide the reflexive twitching. His lanky legs stuck out in front of him, still clad in the grease stained pants he’d been we...
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Everything between us is fine; As long as he doesn't touch me. I can ignore him, I can forget about him, I can pretend he doesn't exist; As long as he doesn't touch me. Because in those moments, When my rational mind is gone, And all I can do is enjoy the touch, Wish for more, Feel him near me, Wish it meant something with all my heart. In those moments...everything is perfect, And nothing is all right. I pull back and the weakness fades. I am strong. I will resist. I don't want this. Until I...
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I like the way the ink is an after thought. It's a good statement about writing. Certainly true for me anyway, good job.
It's true, although for most that doesn't seem to be too high a price to pay. I'm not really sure about your formatting here. I don't think the ellipse really works for you. It makes it seem like two different thoughts when it really isn't. I don't really consider this a question either, but I think that's more my interpretation of the quote.
The shuffling takes a moment to comprehend, but it's a pretty good statement about the 'creative life'. It reminds me of all those times I've had the perfect sentence in my head, but as soon as I grab a pen the words shuffle and it's just gone, with only a few leftover words that don't make any sense.
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