| A series of love letters I wrote to myself. Believe me, it's not as sad/weird as it sounds - but take a look for yourselves, and make up your own mind about that (: |
| A series of love letters I wrote to myself. Believe me, it's not as sad/weird as it sounds - but take a look for yourselves, and make up your own mind about that (: |


AntithesisAntithesisAntithesis
To the girl who cries and laughs at everything
You're so emotional and exposed, someone with no control at all. People like you don't survive or flourish they wilt like dying flowers, till finally there's nothing but a dry, blackened remnant of what was. People like you don't have the right to live. Natural selection, they say. Natural selection and if it was something that modern society prescribed to, you wouldn't be crying or laughing at all.
But you're advertised as a child with a reasonable amount of intellect, so I


The Realms - A SummaryThe Realms are a series of worlds and universes that make up a sort of multiverse. Though largely independent of each other, there are five main humanoid species which are common across all universes. Each species is generally associated with a 'base world/universe, the universe where they were thought to have first developed before inter-versal migration started (though they may be found on any universe) however, in actuality, only one of the species first originated from only one universe.The Realms - A Summary
There are characteristics unique to each species which make them distinct from each other; while so


'Cause I'm a Dancing Girl 'Cause I'm a Dancing Girl'Cause I'm a Dancing Girl
She would always call herself a dancer and so she did, through the four years when she danced till she could nearly do the splits and her step-ball change! was perfect, when she'd gone through so many costume changes that stripping down to skin-coloured leotard and stockings in front of the boy dancers and male choreographers was normal.
Dance was what she dreamt of when she dreamt of a fanciful utopian world that would like as not never come to pass dance, and gymnastics (though even with gymnastics it was the graceful movement and complex choreography rather than


Love Letters Love LettersLove Letters
To the girl too excited to sit on the train, instead standing till her legs are tired and the straps of her bag cut into her shoulders
Things won't be different. Change isn't a click-finger-and-it's-done affair change is years and years of pain and joy that'll burn and sear you. Dreams don't float around in the air for you to catch in your tiny fingers and press to your quick-beating heart.
But keep thinking they do, and that change is as easy as that! and the hope will keep glowing, and who knows?
Mayb
| Whatever I think isn't so bad that I can't bear to show it to other people. Generally prose, the rare piece of poetry, and even rarer art. |
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My Gallery: [link]
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"Kill because someone got killed, and be killed because of killing...will this really bring about peace in the end?" - Cagalli Yula Athha (Gundam SEED)
I'm a member of:
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Dance with me, dance with me, never shake me free...
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Better is the end of a matter than the beginning.
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Dance with me, dance with me, never shake me free...
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Better is the end of a matter than the beginning.
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Remember, remember the fifth of November
V for Vendetta
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Dance with me, dance with me, never shake me free...
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Remember, remember the fifth of November
V for Vendetta
Amazing...
And your work is really good.
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Dance with me, dance with me, never shake me free...
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