WowI'm going to post some stuff soon. However, I have a lot of stuff up at [link]
Moi
Descent: A PrologueThe freezing water should have been enough to kill, yet one boy somehow persisted. Though it was impossible, the boy drifted to the sandy ocean floor and lived. Light did not reach this depth, especially not through the storm’s thick cloud cover. Still, the boy survived, and was conscious as well.Descent: A Prologue
It was a pitiful existence, as the cold had paralyzed him, except for the shivering in his chest brought on by the freezing temperature, but even that was weakening, slowing. Blind, frozen and immobile, the boy tried to call out for help, but not a whisper escaped his lips. He felt the weight of the ocean pressing down on his throa
WinterSnow-soft hills Winter jackets Preventing chills Can't fake it.Winter
Real and soft Numbing, crispy Crunchy snow Melts by fire, crackly
Sunset mountains Crooked horizon Blocks daylight Ends so early.
Crisp and biting frost Deepest night mumbling Forests breathing Sighing.
Darkness cut, Slicing fire Gives warmth Gives life, crackling.
Tiny WindowsTiny WindowsTiny Windows
She's got tiny windows in her eyes, Windows that water up when they're told good-bye. Windows full of laughter, and so full of joy, Windows that are wary, and yet so coy.
She'll watch the world go 'round and 'round, But in her mind, she'll see one thing, so profound. Up in her attic, your face is all that's around At your face she'll stare, while away the years bound.
There are tiny little windows in her eyes. Windows that can make you sing or fly. Windows that don't give a damn. Windows that you could never scam.
She'll watc
I pretend to be a writer.  |
Frustrated
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I don’t know why we are here, but I’m pretty sure that it is not in order to enjoy ourselves.
- Ludwig Wittgenstein
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Moved to :iconCoalChaser:
Well hey, t'is the Hannah Walsh, who last spoke to you... like... forever ago. Didn't know you were on DA! Just happened to glance at my Neighbours and recognized your name
I saw you today! At Insight! YAY FOR... WRITING&ART&STUFF!
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Mmm... writing = tasty!
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It's nothing at all; nothing, nothing, nothing.
mwahaha i beat you to your own link. how badass is that?
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balloons or no balloons
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balloons or no balloons
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