mish
If I do all the things that I dream and wish to do in this life time, and I feel that I have accomplished all i need. Then I will consider my life to be complete.
He ran through the forest, the thorns cutting at his leg. Gun fire echoing inside his head, the enemy right behind. Driven on by the need, the desire to reach the safety of his home and the family waiting for him.
Staring at the hand held out to me, I felt fear, but as I looked into the eyes of the hands owner I realised that the offering wasn't to cause fear. For what was held in the hand was a gift. A gift of new beginnings. I crawled out from the box that I had for so long called home and took hold of the hand of hope.
Theres a vase looking thing sitting in the cupboard that I got from my grandparents house. Althought its not really a vase because it has a hole in both ends. But i use it like one. I used to have dried flowers in it, then incense sticks. Now it just sits in the glass door cupboard so the dust doesnt gather. Its probably not worth anything and its probably just a piece of something broken off from something else, bit because its a memory I find it hard to remove.
There are those that continue through lives alone and happy and there are those that chose to commit to someone else. Someone like themselves or completely opposite. For me alone and happy is my chosen destiny.
In the world of the big corporation I was but a pawn of their direction and deceipt. The deceipt agains the humans behind the numbers they commanded. Deceipt to hide the truth about their lack of care about their employers.
You know its time to put the young gloves away... when your neice or nephew tell you the music you listen to is old and they ask you something like..
'did they have that when you were young?'..
Thats when you know you've become the old fossil you used to think your parents were!
As darkness drew around the Castle, she melted into the night. Wrapped in a black velvet cape that camouflaged her from sight. Riding away to meet her love. To leave the pain of the tortured kingdom now over run by her uncles jackles. Now she would be free.
The snow white sand that lay silent along the waters edge, was nothing like the horrific sight that lay still upon in. The beach was littlered with bodies of helplesss whales. Those that cared carried water tirelessly from the lapping waves to wetten their sun drying skin. Those that were afraid stood back and looked on with sadness. What drew them hear to the human world.. no one knows.
The day began like no other. Dark cloud lit the skies with a dullness that ripped through the mind and a red glow floated across from the suns rays. She felt as though she was awakening to a page in a science fiction book.
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