If you promise to stay I’ll promise to be here If you promise not to die I’ll promise to keep on living If you give me your time I’ll give you my all If you give your heart I’ll give you my soul  

The person next to you says memorizing this is going to be hard. Then you say, “Hard like the first working day of track hard. And you’ve been doing a wall sit for ten minutes but it really wasn’t ten minutes because you’re in Tausch Time and everything in this type of time is doubled. You want to cry but you can’t because you know if you do you’ll fall and cause the whole team to start over. So you just sit there wanting to give up. Then you hear coach blow his whistle twice and you have to...

I look back on the past and realize I am just like the Earth, always circling the Sun.

Killing a person is like ending a long over due relationship. If you over think it to much you end up not doing it at all. You just go back to the way you were always looking back to that day thinking about how things would have turned out if you just had done it. Always regretting not doing it but, some how relived that you deiced not to. Relationships can always be repaired to a state that you are comfortable with but ending the existence of some one can never be repaired. It will always b...

Devil’s Creed Black stripes with ball and chain Four more years and I’m insane. Parole has lost its glistening bliss She saved me with her deadly kiss. I ran in the streets with tremendous glee, Only to find I was never freed. Now she has me round her finger, Pure lust and greed makes me linger. Through the void I see a shape, White hot fire is my fate. Semi-auto “Where were you last night?” Those were the final words she ever said to me. She unloaded shell after shell. Firing her semi-automa...

His hood hung low, covering his face in shadow. The cloak draped down to his boots and floated like ribbon in the breeze. He walked with a sense of dignity and grace to the podium. He paused at the first step, then after a moments thought he proceeded up. He gave a slight nod to the man at his left and stood still. The man at his left roughly slipped the rope on to the hooded man. The hooded man turned around slowly and glanced up to the sky. He whistled a soft and angelic tune. A mockingbir...

He slumbered in an odd manner. He lay across the short boat so that his rabbit like feet dipped into the water, and his back arched over the wooden seat. He was about six feet in length and the boat was five, feet no more. The gray water churned silently as the boat floated along, lost and pathetically small in the Ember Sea. A small gale blew into the sail, filling it and pushing the boat along. The wind awoke the boy with rabbit feet. His feet were not a rabbit’s, but they were long and co...

THE END? Detective walked into the other living room. There sat all of his suspects, even Malicie. Mr. Fluberrpherbn must have dragged her corpse inside. “I know what happened,” Detective wailed. “Me too,” said Mr. Fluberrpherbn. “What?” “I know who stole my Grail. It was Scarlet. She saw my Grail and wanted it. So she pretended to be my lover. When I told her I kept it in the old treasury she must have taken her cleaver and broke the lock. Then she took the grail and hid it in her room. Then...

Section 3 The estate was massive. Mostly yard and little house. Since it was raining outside, Detective decided to search the first floor. He instantly ran into the kitchen. It was picturesque. It had marble floors, stainless steel counters and countless appliances. On one side of the kitchen was the fridge oven and sink. On the other side was a butcher block. The block had been used frequently, and still had the remains of some sickly twisted creature. Detective walked over to the corpse and...

Section 2 “So why am I here?” asked Detective. Detective passed around the room. The fire was burning low and he felt tired. Why did the author wait so long to start writing again? “Well, as you know good sir, my Grail, one of millions of useless artifacts that I own, is missing,” said Mr. Fluberrpherbn. “I see, and when did it go missing?” “Last night after I dusted it.” “You dusted it?” “Yes sir, it was quite dusty.” “Then why did you dust it?” “To get the dust off it, sir,” replied Mr. Flu...