"What is it, that you are expecting?" The man said. This man wasnt particularly intimidating, in fact, he had a gentle nature about him. Soft brown eyes, a warm and loving face. It was the suit, maybe even the fedora perched on his head, that at first glance made him seem like a rough sort of person.
"I don't know. I've seem to have no interest in what my expectations had foretold." It was the boy that seemed the most frightening. He had a sort of sense about him, something that people fear, if not avoid. Of course anyone would avoid the tall young man with the hood atop his head and dark mysterious eyes. No one wants to cause trouble with a
Forget
I walked away from the big group of kids hurling insults.
The caught up and started pushing me anyways.
I got up from the ground, shoved my hands into my pockets, and continued to walk home.
They followed me home.
Laughing, yelling, teasing about things from my family to just plain out about me.
I got to my house, slipped the key into the lock and escaped their torture.
I want to forget.
I walked into the dim lit kitchen and to the knife drawer.
I looked at my reflection, my wide-eyes looking back at me.
Did I really want to forget that badly?
Yes.
I held the knife in one hand, and with the other I texted a quick apology.
I took the
[Ben and Abby are in the kitchen. There is a mess on the walls.]
Abby- Why ben? I dont get how this happens.
Ben stays silent for a moment and looks away oddly
Ben-The blender broke.
Abby- The blender just doesnt break. What did you do?
Ben- It exploded.
Ben gets on his hands and knees and begins to clean the mess
Abby- Whats on the walls?
Ben stays silent and Abby gets curious and starts to touch the walls
Abby- What is this?
Ben- I dont know...
Abby- (her voice is more harsh and demanding) what is this?
Ben- I dont know...
Abby grabs a towel from the counter and hits him in the back of the head with it. Ben starts whim
Why wont you listen to me? by BennyPebbles, literature
Literature
Why wont you listen to me?
The door creaked shut behind us. I could here our footsteps echo in the dead silence. I heard the doorknob jiggle as Bryce gave us a sense of our situation.
“It wont open.” He whispered. Defiantly we had come in here in the middle of the night, now we have to find another way out.
“We’ll find another way out then.” I thought out loud.
“What a genius.” Nathaniel joked. Punching my shoulder painfully, he sneered and the sound traveled across the desolate room. The sound gave me a sense of our surroundings, and the room is possibly empty.
There were a few windows, yet they were boarded with old wood. Ju
"What is it, that you are expecting?" The man said. This man wasnt particularly intimidating, in fact, he had a gentle nature about him. Soft brown eyes, a warm and loving face. It was the suit, maybe even the fedora perched on his head, that at first glance made him seem like a rough sort of person.
"I don't know. I've seem to have no interest in what my expectations had foretold." It was the boy that seemed the most frightening. He had a sort of sense about him, something that people fear, if not avoid. Of course anyone would avoid the tall young man with the hood atop his head and dark mysterious eyes. No one wants to cause trouble with a
Forget
I walked away from the big group of kids hurling insults.
The caught up and started pushing me anyways.
I got up from the ground, shoved my hands into my pockets, and continued to walk home.
They followed me home.
Laughing, yelling, teasing about things from my family to just plain out about me.
I got to my house, slipped the key into the lock and escaped their torture.
I want to forget.
I walked into the dim lit kitchen and to the knife drawer.
I looked at my reflection, my wide-eyes looking back at me.
Did I really want to forget that badly?
Yes.
I held the knife in one hand, and with the other I texted a quick apology.
I took the
[Ben and Abby are in the kitchen. There is a mess on the walls.]
Abby- Why ben? I dont get how this happens.
Ben stays silent for a moment and looks away oddly
Ben-The blender broke.
Abby- The blender just doesnt break. What did you do?
Ben- It exploded.
Ben gets on his hands and knees and begins to clean the mess
Abby- Whats on the walls?
Ben stays silent and Abby gets curious and starts to touch the walls
Abby- What is this?
Ben- I dont know...
Abby- (her voice is more harsh and demanding) what is this?
Ben- I dont know...
Abby grabs a towel from the counter and hits him in the back of the head with it. Ben starts whim
Why wont you listen to me? by BennyPebbles, literature
Literature
Why wont you listen to me?
The door creaked shut behind us. I could here our footsteps echo in the dead silence. I heard the doorknob jiggle as Bryce gave us a sense of our situation.
“It wont open.” He whispered. Defiantly we had come in here in the middle of the night, now we have to find another way out.
“We’ll find another way out then.” I thought out loud.
“What a genius.” Nathaniel joked. Punching my shoulder painfully, he sneered and the sound traveled across the desolate room. The sound gave me a sense of our surroundings, and the room is possibly empty.
There were a few windows, yet they were boarded with old wood. Ju
i am not the full moon on winter nights
or 8 am in july
for i am not beautiful
i am not warm
i am apathy at a funeral
i am shattered porcelain
i am missing fragments of something never whole to begin with
i am cracked ribs and broken bones
i am acid rain in a green house
i am not a cup of coffee
or a new book
for i am not bittersweet
i am not crisp
i am closed eyes
i am locked doors
i am bruises
i am wounds
i am nothing more than flesh
i am nothing at all
Whoever...
Whoever sees the white fox cub,
Is sure to lose their life.
For she has lost all hope in love,
And has lost the will to strive.
Whoever sees the ghost of hell,
Is sure to lose their sight.
For he has forgotten how to feel,
Forgotten all that's right.
Baby I remember you sayin'
'I love you'
I can't believe the game you were playin'
'I love you too'
And now you've got me wonderin'
Is this love?
How did you do this to me?
You've turned the turtle into something...
Wild and free.
And you keep her safe,
When it's just you and me,
It's allright.
'Cause man, I love you too.
When I think of you,
It's like a circular rainbow.
And I think oh,
You were great then.
And I think,
Why?
Running down the street yelling WOAH, WOAH, WO-OAHH,
Water-bombing the grnadparents
Because they'll never understand
That's the way we were
Running down the street yelling WOAH, WOAH, WO-OAHH,
Wate
And the sea foam stretched as
Veins and torn flesh across the skin of the ocean just
Where it met the shore: there
I begged for it to swallow me whole.
The clock reads 3:56 AM between the two of us
And I stay awake because I know
He can't yet sleep. And the butterflies are driving
Home again in just another hour. And the drizzle found
A girl with a prettier umbrella. And I could be
Crumbling but be
Just as happy as the corpse who can't stop smiling pretends to be if I tried (but I never
Try anymore, do I?)
She told me to fill all the
Chambers of my heart with what I loved and I
Almost shed a tear because that aching house by t
"What is it, that you are expecting?" The man said. This man wasnt particularly intimidating, in fact, he had a gentle nature about him. Soft brown eyes, a warm and loving face. It was the suit, maybe even the fedora perched on his head, that at first glance made him seem like a rough sort of person.
"I don't know. I've seem to have no interest in what my expectations had foretold." It was the boy that seemed the most frightening. He had a sort of sense about him, something that people fear, if not avoid. Of course anyone would avoid the tall young man with the hood atop his head and dark mysterious eyes. No one wants to cause trouble with a
Alrighty, So i havent been on here much (AT ALL)
and so I am not going to deactivate this account, but i shall tell you where to find mekiyotsumemasa.tumblr.com
that is my rp blog, and the only place you'll find me on the internet unless i make a new dA for my fics which i wont so if you ver want to talk to me there ya go~
hope you guys have a nice life
Sorry i have been busy.
Between going to the chiropractor,
Mending broken friendships,
and finding time to text my amazingly sweet boyfriend Andy,
things are so hectic in my life. Like seriously my two bst friends who have been in a relationship together are starting to have issues because they cant see eachother and whatnot and it stresses me out. Plus, Andy and I have a lot to deal with because he lives in Ohio and I live in California so we really havent ever seen eachother. We're making it work though.
I WILL AT LEAST BE ON EVERY TWO DAYS I PROMISE.
(because i get really absorbed into texting Andy. its crazy.)