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The sun my loveCaked in sweat,
Drained of power.
Those sunny days,
That flower over.

My skin be burned,
Mouth be dry,
Still I have to watch you waver on by.

Because this silly human,
So thin and burned,
Watching with eyes squinted,

Hidden behind these thick rimmed sun-glasses.

Is in love with the sun.

Because the moon doesn't provide,
A signal ounce of joy.

Instead it starts the killing,
Where murders, rapists, and bad people walk.

The sun is when,
The hot chicks tan.
And those who never smile,
Smile a lot.

The sun is a gift,
Sent from the sky,
To make humanity, fly high.The sun my love by ~Zaiav
The Relative Theory of The Relativity of HappinessHappiness is relative.

It all depends on your situation, which you are always welcome to change.  Some hard-ass people might say that they don't know why anyone is unhappy, since anyone can change at any time, and they should suck it up and deal with it.

That same group of people wonders why I always look like I want to collectively bitch-slap the shit out of them.  Maybe it's because I do want to bitch-slap the shit out of them.

But the truth is, it's not as easy as it sounds to change your situation.  And if you do, sometimes things just get worse.

My situation got worse about six or seven times, once for each person I'd gotten close toThe Relative Theory of The Relativity of Happiness by ~PyroNinja999
RamblingsDead inside

I build my walls high to stop you seeing inside,
They are fragile and so sometimes crumble,
Then, you recoil when you see what I hide.

Built as a prison to hold my darkness,
No longer in can the sunlight tumble,
A self-fulfilling prophecy in all its starkness?

Starved of light, things wither not grow,
My cuts, a window through the jumble,
Yet the sun is getting brighter I know.

Perhaps its time to demolish the walls,
Let people in, try to help and be humble,
Then at my pace, they crumble and fall.Ramblings by ~savagebyname
Waste tomorrowTomorrow is not important
because I live today
my children need a future
is what they still say

I need money today
for that brand new car
it must go fast
and it must go far

I need the biggest house
it must be warm all day long
Why are my bills so high
What has gone wrong?

We can't comprehend the future
and we forget about the past
people live only in the now
Because life goes by so fast

We have no long term vision
Everybody is selfish
"I must live well
and I must be rich"Waste tomorrow by ~Wiliart
Featured
Poetry
WHEN I WAS YOUNGWHEN I WAS YOUNG

Once upon a time,

When I was young,
I believed our world is nice.

When I was young...

I thought I was the faulty one,

A parasite, a virus,
so sick and so hideous

I was asking so much,
always more than my lunch

"All these goodies, not enough?
What is more you need to laugh?"

When I was young,
I believed our world is nice

I felt, I was the broken one...

So I was shy, very shy

When I should and when I shouldn't...

I was so silly, stupid!

I thought I'm asking so much!
More than I need for lunch!

And if it happened to need more,
I would never ask it for.

But now I've grown so much,
little shame for my lunch,

Some WHEN I WAS YOUNG by ~DraganTheMighty
FOR LOVEFOR LOVE

Some time in the past,
without being asked,

I started thinking

and finally I just felt

that

Words poetic for Love,
from a poet, aren't worthy.

I don't really know,
If I was or not,
but they called me so.

So I simply felt that
worthy it would be
If the poet, even a bad one,
was born from Love.

Maybe they just made a mistake
and I was just born for you now.

However there was nothing I had written,
       there was nothing I had shared
             and nothing I had kept.

But then your view was revealed to me,
as a present by God.

There's nothing ever appeared to me
more beautiful!

There's nothing ever appeared to me as cuFOR LOVE by ~DraganTheMighty
Beast And MachineBeast And Machine

Man and machine,
Together as a team,
It's a necessary evil,
for the golden crown,

Beast and machine,
The undefeated sin,
It's gonna spread all over,
Heading to the throne!Beast And Machine by ~DraganTheMighty
Promises - Pt. 1
As I shut my tired eyes
For the very last time,
Promise me you'll smile;
Because I had enough time
And I was happy.

I know it doesn’t seem fair,
That some can live to be one hundred
And here I am,
Dead at twenty-six;
But I lived more than they did.
Sometimes you just never know
When the final sands will slip.

I lived without regrets
And I knew love.
I was received with kindness.
I was able to laugh and live
Like a thirteen year old girl,
Carefree and blissfully happy.

I had enough time
To lose track of it.
I walked across the beaches at low tide
To watch sea turtles hatch,
I blew dandilion seeds,
I got into trouble,
got scolded&helliPromises - Pt. 1 by ~robostorm
Poetry
Original Stories
Thinking Inside The Box. by *Estderp
Whoever Said I Was Stupid?"I'm so sorry Ali," my mother whispered, her eyes tearing up as she looked at me. I just stared back blankly; I was numb on the inside, and cold. I felt like my heart was frozen solid.
Strong hands gripped my shoulders, squeezing just hard enough that I blinked and looked into the face of Mom's fiancé, Richard. I had never liked him, not since the first day when we ran into him at the grocery store. He had been too smug, too smooth. But Mom had fallen right for it. Now he looked me in the eyes and smiled sadly, "I'm sorry Alice that you found out this way, but you had to know. Before your feelings got too strong, before you crossed the line and couldn't come back.
"I know you care for him, I know you do. But Adam, your boyfriend, he's a demon. He kills people for a living; he can walk through flames without burning because he was created from the flames of Hell." Richard said, repeating what he had already told her, his voice insistent, his eyes crazed. "You're a witch; you fighWhoever Said I Was Stupid? by ~Tris96
EnchantedThe crowd sits in darkness and silence for several beats, looking around anxiously, thinking that perhaps something had gone wrong. It had happened before, where the power goes out or there's a malfunction and the audience is left to wait for an uncertain amount of time before the show goes on. There's the rare occasion where everyone is escorted out, leaving them irritable and frustrated at the loss of the night. 
Just as people begin to fidget, a light snaps on, a single beam centered on a black marble stage, the edges fading into the darkness. In the center, where the light is focused, is a young woman. She has shockingly white hair, so bright that it glows giving her an almost halo like look; she has a long leather trench coat over her body, hiding her figure from the crowd, black pants appear underneath it, falling all the way to the floor, covering her feet; black fingerless gloves adorn her hands. Some in the crowd sigh, another disappointing magician act. It's so obvious tEnchanted by ~Tris96
Scarlet Wing And Ancient Secret - Part 1"Murder!", the headline of the newspaper screamed at Mr. Londwill as he glanced over it. Next to it was a picture of the victim, a well known millionaire. He looked up and met the eye of his visitor, a young woman in a plain grey dress. She didn't wear any sort of jewellery, which was unusual for a woman these days. Even though they were both in Mr. Londwill's study, she still wore her gloves. Her black hair was neatly pinned up. Her whole appearence reminded of a gouverness, if it wasn't for the eyepatch she wore over her left eye.
"Miss Wing, I am impressed.", Mr. Londwill said. "According to the newspaper, not only were you swift, but the police has no hints to follow as well."
"Wasn't this what you paid for, Mr. Londwill?", Miss Wing replied calmly and added. "But the police will have a suspect soon. A case such as this one cannot remain unsolved."
It was easy to see how Mr. Londwill winced.
"Don't worry, Sir.", the woman said, "Of course there is no trace leading to you. That is,Scarlet Wing And Ancient Secret - Part 1 by *Diluculi
Original Stories
FanFiction
AdamXReader (One shot)
  You run down the dusky dark road and stop, you slowly turn around slightly afraid of what might be behind you. But you only see darkness, you sigh being all alone once again, you continue to walk down the dark road. You begin to walk faster when you hear footsteps behind you. Your heart begins to race faster and faster as you do not dare to look back, you dash into a nearby bar. You walk down the staircase into the basement, you can hear the music booming through the heavy metal door as you slowly grasp the handle and slowly open the door.

 The first thing that hits you is the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, you walk into the foggy room AdamXReader (One shot) by *PokiDokiDinosaur1999
Keep Your Friends Close, Part 19, A Smosh FanFicIan and Anthony were escorted down the hospital’s long halls by two scaly humanoid guards, with Aaron trailing a few feet behind. Their foot steps seemed to get louder as they left the well lit wards and entered a empty section of the facility. They entered a room with one flickering light and several morbid looking chairs. Ian stopped in the door way and searched the blank walls for an escape rout.

As his eyes fell on another door a short man entered through it. When he walked into the light the rugged tan fur that covered his skin became visible. He stared intently at Ian and Anthony with his green catlike eyes before bowing and sayiKeep Your Friends Close, Part 19, A Smosh FanFic by ~DragonHaven42
Icy Blues and Amber Fires (NWN2) - Chapter 1Katie's note: Hey there everyone! Please try to read every character's dialogue in their respective voice. I spent a lot of time trying to make characters do and say things that stay within their personality. I've also written in the date that I wrote each chapter in case you're interested as to the workflow of this story.


* 1 * 2/22/13
Shandra was gone.
It hit them all like an arrow. One minute they were allied against Ammon Jerro's vicious warlock spells, and the next, Sandra was lying spread-eagle on the ground in front of them, the breath of life having been taken from her.
Ammon Jerro had decided to join the party, but this was unsurprisingly received very solemnly. No one would have even let him live if he hadn't expressed remorse for killing his own granddaughter. Even then it was a tough pill for them to swallow, but at least he was tolerable, what with the look of constant distress and guilt plain on his face. He certainly wasn't trying to hurIcy Blues and Amber Fires (NWN2) - Chapter 1 by =Alonely
The Lord of the Everburning Flame by ~Nbbren
FanFiction
Miscellanious
Promises Pt. 2
"Thank you all for coming today.  It is really nice to see all these faces here, all the people who Valerie was able to touch in her short time.  I realized four days ago that no number of words would ever be able to properly describe who she was. I could say 'Daughter', 'Wife', 'Mother' but that would not be enough.  Those words are vague, empty and meaningless.  They cannot capture her spirit, her personality or her sight.  I met Valerie seven years ago at the bookstore I was working at, I realized then that my life before meeting her meant nothing and amounted to nothing.  My life began when I first saw her.  She had a Violet sundress and Promises Pt. 2 by ~robostorm
My interpretation of, To be, or not to be.To live or to die is what I ask.

Is it better to stay and suffer all the ridiculous highs and lows of life? Or shall I leave this emotion behind, avoid trials altogether; avoid tribulations.

We ourselves cannot answer this,

it’s only a wish to sleep forever, a strong desire.

Even after death, you still might dream. who even knows what you’ll dream? These trails are inevitable. Until you die, people don’t realize what they were missing. I deserve better, than to live so long, and suffer in the end.

Through all the difficult times in life, we cannot fear death, it too is inevitable. We must not fear being fearful because My interpretation of, To be, or not to be. by *Estderp
THE SPIDER - S1 - EP 4 - BIRD OF PREY PART II by ~PhilipBrocklehurst
DIRTY SHEETS by ~PhilipBrocklehurst
Miscellanious
Comic Strips Series
Still Waters.The waters are still as into them I gaze,
Perhaps my puzzle of life is completed,
Finding death at the centre of the maze?
Yet life in me resides, albeit belated........

Beneath the stars and planets I think,
As my walls and emotions turn to dust,
Into the waters I imagine myself sink,
For me and death are in eternal lust,
Soon one will impart the final thrust.Still Waters. by ~savagebyname
Unconscious Epiphany.Unconscious Epiphany.

I thrive and depend on your compliments

And it is only then as a direct consequence,

Am I truly able to write with confidence.

Even though your words are only temporary.

I deem your contribution as utterly necessary,

In order to refresh my wavering, selective memory.

My own validation depends on your approval.

Whether it is congratulatory or discouragingly brutal.

Your input is the one thing that is most crucial.

Can I call myself a writer if I don't believe in myself?

When I constantly seek approval from everyone else?

How can I then expect to make any sort of wealth?

Of a craft and skill I still think anyUnconscious Epiphany. by *KelaLewis-Morin
ObsoleteObsolete.

Everyone is too wrapped in their own lives to even care about yours.

                                 But what they fail to remember is that this earth is only the first of many floors.

Tears cascade, smiles appear and fade while the universe continues to ignore,

                                               As they impatiently knock and wait outside life's man made divisible door.

So when they become to self involved in the successes of their own cause.

                                                                   Just remember this world,

                                                                   This univObsolete by *KelaLewis-Morin
The Nightclub ExperienceUp their hands all go in unison drunkenly swaying to the beat,
The lights and atmosphere making all the people mesmeric,
If this is modern normality then I would rather admit defeat,
The hardest part is they all believe I am a depressive hysteric,
There are so many glaring flaws in our modern culture,
Am I the only one who realises death is the only constant,  
He hovers around everyone,  much like the vulture,
However he is as silent as any artistic sculpture.The Nightclub Experience by ~savagebyname
Comic Strips Series
WeeklyWritingPrompt
Escaping a Zombie Attack Packing List1. Food and Water

2. First Aid Kit

3. Postal Shot Gun

4. Rifle Gun

5. Fire

6. Flares

7. An Escape Vehicle

8. Walky Talkies

9. Mid-evil Sword

10. Cookbooks

11. Holy-water and Crosses

12. Holy Bible

13. A Book of Prayers

14. Cell Phone

15. Radio

16. Batteries

17. Flash Light

18. Lighter

19. Candles

20. Lanterns

21. Zombie Survival Guide Book

By Kristen DewittEscaping a Zombie Attack Packing List by ~xxReshiramxx
Writing Prompt 1As a leaf a few weeks away I know something is coming. That something is Fall. I fell sad knowing that this tree I have being hanging on my enter life. I will soon have to let go of for the sake of nature, and for the sake of this seasons coming that I cannot stop. I know that my worst fear will be realized.

I will change from a healthy green color, to a yellow-orange. I will then slowly fall off of the tree, descending towards the dirt below me. Once this happens I understand that my life will soon end. It's been a good yet short life. Fall is the beginning of the end for all leafs.

By Kristen DewittWriting Prompt 1 by ~xxReshiramxx
Advent Candles"Advent Candles"

Thomas gazed wearily around the gathering hall, mentally urging his parents to finish up with their endless chatting so they could leave.   It was boring being a teenager in a group of so many adults, and his patience was past gone.  He didn't really care to listen to how Old Lady Martha's third cousin twice removed was having hip surgery on Wednesday, or how so-and-so's daughter-in-law's sister was getting married to some guy from Michigan, and he definitely didn't want to discuss today's sermon with Pastor Brianna (mostly because he hadn't particularly been paying attention at the time).  He just wanted to go home.

His faAdvent Candles by ~TheEpicPoet
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The sun my loveCaked in sweat,
Drained of power.
Those sunny days,
That flower over.

My skin be burned,
Mouth be dry,
Still I have to watch you waver on by.

Because this silly human,
So thin and burned,
Watching with eyes squinted,

Hidden behind these thick rimmed sun-glasses.

Is in love with the sun.

Because the moon doesn't provide,
A signal ounce of joy.

Instead it starts the killing,
Where murders, rapists, and bad people walk.

The sun is when,
The hot chicks tan.
And those who never smile,
Smile a lot.

The sun is a gift,
Sent from the sky,
To make humanity, fly high.The sun my love by ~Zaiav
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The Relative Theory of The Relativity of HappinessHappiness is relative.

It all depends on your situation, which you are always welcome to change.  Some hard-ass people might say that they don't know why anyone is unhappy, since anyone can change at any time, and they should suck it up and deal with it.

That same group of people wonders why I always look like I want to collectively bitch-slap the shit out of them.  Maybe it's because I do want to bitch-slap the shit out of them.

But the truth is, it's not as easy as it sounds to change your situation.  And if you do, sometimes things just get worse.

My situation got worse about six or seven times, once for each person I'd gotten close toThe Relative Theory of The Relativity of Happiness by ~PyroNinja999
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RamblingsDead inside

I build my walls high to stop you seeing inside,
They are fragile and so sometimes crumble,
Then, you recoil when you see what I hide.

Built as a prison to hold my darkness,
No longer in can the sunlight tumble,
A self-fulfilling prophecy in all its starkness?

Starved of light, things wither not grow,
My cuts, a window through the jumble,
Yet the sun is getting brighter I know.

Perhaps its time to demolish the walls,
Let people in, try to help and be humble,
Then at my pace, they crumble and fall.Ramblings by ~savagebyname
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Waste tomorrowTomorrow is not important
because I live today
my children need a future
is what they still say

I need money today
for that brand new car
it must go fast
and it must go far

I need the biggest house
it must be warm all day long
Why are my bills so high
What has gone wrong?

We can't comprehend the future
and we forget about the past
people live only in the now
Because life goes by so fast

We have no long term vision
Everybody is selfish
"I must live well
and I must be rich"Waste tomorrow by ~Wiliart
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It has been a very long time since I put up a prompt on here so lets see if anyone is interested in doing one or two...or three.  

Now for the subject.  Winter is coming and autumn is ending.  Everyone is gearing up for the festivities and a lot of us are preparing/dealing with the cold and snow.  What is it about this time of year that you enjoy, dislike, what holidays or traditions do you celebrate...anything that you wish to share about this time of year or the transition of autumn to winter.

The prompts folder will be opened tonight and will remain open until next Tuesday (12/4/12).  They will close at 9 p.m. EST.  After the folder is closed all prompts will be moved into the featured folder.  Works can be old but why not try something new?  

It can be any type of writing; poetry, short story, fiction, non-fiction, fan fiction, etc.  Use your imaginations.  

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*VioletShadowDancer Mar 12, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
I want to join your group but before I do, I have to ask what is the limit on ratings around here? Like what are the rules on sex, gore, rape etc? I'm not saying that I consistently write such things, I just want to know if I can post chapters/short stories here that may have the occasional scene?
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Thank you for the Acceptance!
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~lovekills231 Nov 8, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Sorry I'm leaving. I just barely have enough time to do anything but everyone has amazing talent and I'm glad I got to be shared in it!
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~SilverNightHowler Aug 22, 2012
So anything that has yuri must be rated as mature? or should I just put a warning in the description box?
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thank you so much for the invite (:
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Mood: Love ~StarinaSparda Jun 10, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Thank you for joining
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you're welcome (:
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~savagebyname May 30, 2012
apologies for my semi inactivness, so much stuff going on that i really have not had time to right much at all. Hopefully my poem the other night "killing Butterflies" will help jump start me into writing mode again.
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Mood: Love ~StarinaSparda May 31, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Don't worry about it. I know how busy you've been lately. You can't just force writing...unfortunately...it will come to you when it's good and ready. I hope everything is going well for you
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Mood: Love ~StarBehindTheSun May 9, 2012
Thxs so much for the invite
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