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It floated up into the air, weightless in its travel. I followed its green speck all the way until the clouds took it away from me. Then I cried, and mama told me I was being stupid and that I should get my butt back in the car or she'd throw me into the air with the balloon. Funny thing was, I wanted her to. I wanted to fly.
I wonder what it is, to feel joyous. Is the sound of a bell a wonderful sound or a sonorous wail, by some ghost on the other side of town? I feel fear because I am weak. I am weak because that is how I was made. The unknown will forever be out of mind, until I bring it into reach. Joyous is an adjective still unknown to my heart.
So my heart fears it.
I remember, a long time ago, when the world as we knew it seemed to come to and end, and I was left sitting by your side, holding your hand. I'm helpless when it comes to this, this frenzy of medical things I don't know. I was scared you would never wake up, and scared that there was not a force in my body that could help you. Please, please wake up.
Please.
Well, I suppose I should say the shirt is sleeves. IT really depends on the weather on what kind of sleeve you want. T-shirts are a favorite when the temperature outside resembles that of a boiling pot. However, you might want some coverage if Alaska decided to drop by for a quick visit. Or perhaps a whole season. What can I say, can't keep the north away.
Its millions and millions of tiny square, little color life forms that a computer can perfect. Every pixel can be placed like a stroke of paint, a flick of the hand, and you've got yourself an even , same sized square that can be used for awesome pictures.
Can you feel it rising
like the lava in an erupting volcano
It will open its gullet and swallow you whole
and that's when you lose your chance, woah.
The world's gonna end, you just don't know it.
I will flee, to the ends of the earth, where the ground turns to threads, and will collapse underneath my like confetti. While I flee, I shall fall into eternity, cast of oblivity and become someone, or something I have never heard of. As I flee, I will run from you, and I will run from me. Until the earth falls and the sun fades.
You never did anything" Rius said, tears beginning to track down his cheeks. He wiped them furiously, contorting his cheeks into pudgy blobs with violent rubs of his arm. "I know you don't want to involve me in this, but guess what. I'm all you've got. And as I hate to say this. You're all I've got. Sister or not."
The entirety of the human race has become fools, she said, looking over the landscape. If they had stopped their madness in the first place, we wouldn't be living like this, like rats. When the project to apparently 'save the world' by the relocation of a copy earth suddenly failed, both earths crashed together. That is how the end began, and we can never get 'normal' back.
The neon lights, now half hanging off their frames, seemed dangerously close to the dance-floor, although the gyrating dancers beneath it seemed to take no notice. Every thick base chord seemed to make it tremble with a strange fury, and I knew I wanted to be nowhere near it when it decided to claim its victim.
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