tis a charecter of a book that I was thinking about writing...
he was supposed to be a very tough, pestimistic, country born, cattle raising guy that moved with this guy to the city because (since the guy had saved his sister's life) he had vowed to one day return the favor.
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
Suicide Deaths
People judge one by the way they died. When one takes their own life, they say that that person was weak, or stupid, or too dramatic. But they never understand that one dies because they can't see past now, they don't have a future to look forward to. After all, who wants to be haunted with terrible memories for the rest of their lives?
Saturday, September 29, 2007
Perpetual
Sing with me a perpetual song
Sit with me on the banks where the river bends
Tell me something I heard in so long
Since the times before love and war
Walk with me a perpetual walk
Come with me to witness Mother Nature
And hold my hand as we talk
So as not to feel alone in this huge world
Dance with me a perpetual dance
Laugh with me on this memorable night
Ignore what they say about young romance
For we do nothing against rules or regulations
Love me with a perpetual love
Gaze deep into my longing eyes
Sit with me on the banks where the river bends
Tell me something I heard in so long
Since the times before love and war
Walk with me a perpetual walk
Come with me to witness Mother Nature
And hold my hand as we talk
So as not to feel alone in this huge world
Dance with me a perpetual dance
Laugh with me on this memorable night
Ignore what they say about young romance
For we do nothing against rules or regulations
Love me with a perpetual love
Gaze deep into my longing eyes
My LIfe in Your Eyes
YOU think me a fiend
run from the dark
for all that is known
YOU've called me a friend
I honor thy father
love thy mother
protect thy brother
and thy little sister alike
do not fight me
I will not fall
I am the wind
I am wild and free
I don't care what YOU say
I'll mock YOU, anyway
YOU go or YOU stay
but don't bother YOUrself with me
run from the dark
for all that is known
YOU've called me a friend
I honor thy father
love thy mother
protect thy brother
and thy little sister alike
do not fight me
I will not fall
I am the wind
I am wild and free
I don't care what YOU say
I'll mock YOU, anyway
YOU go or YOU stay
but don't bother YOUrself with me
The Blank Page
Enless possibilities
With lots of potential or none what-so-ever
I stare back at you staring back at me
Your mind is a jumble
That caterpillar on your forehead furrows
Tapping the table waiting for something to do
Your head is dead, yet thrives with enitre exotic societies
-or hideous, depending on your mood
I see that pencil lifted by your hand
You're almost ready to tatto me
What will it be this time?
A poem?
A portrait?
A story?
A funny cartoon?
A bunch of doodles?
Don't you dare put me away
Don't you toss me aside
You were so close to starting something grand
a whole step closer to completing something great
If Benjamin Franklin and Leonardo De Vinci say this, you would embarrass them!
That's the trouble with kids these days
You talk all smack
Putting on that act
And whine you don't succeed.
With lots of potential or none what-so-ever
I stare back at you staring back at me
Your mind is a jumble
That caterpillar on your forehead furrows
Tapping the table waiting for something to do
Your head is dead, yet thrives with enitre exotic societies
-or hideous, depending on your mood
I see that pencil lifted by your hand
You're almost ready to tatto me
What will it be this time?
A poem?
A portrait?
A story?
A funny cartoon?
A bunch of doodles?
Don't you dare put me away
Don't you toss me aside
You were so close to starting something grand
a whole step closer to completing something great
If Benjamin Franklin and Leonardo De Vinci say this, you would embarrass them!
That's the trouble with kids these days
You talk all smack
Putting on that act
And whine you don't succeed.
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Baby Dragon and Fairy Child
Even a little baby or curious child in a field of flowers can become magical...
Giving A Little Credit
This is a little note that I thought I should post;
a friend of mine introduced this sight to me, so I thought I'd return the favor and post her blog so people that veiw my blog might veiw her's, too.
http:\\dazedanddelusioned.blogger.com
a friend of mine introduced this sight to me, so I thought I'd return the favor and post her blog so people that veiw my blog might veiw her's, too.
http:\\dazedanddelusioned.blogger.com
Organization 13
1. Xemnas, the Leader of Organization 13 - Lauron
2. Xigbar, the Freeshooter - ?
3. Xaldin, the Whirlwind Lancer - ?
4. Vexen, the Chilly Academic - Jordyn(me)
5. Lexaeus, the Silent Hero - Tiffany
6. Zexion, the Cloaked Schemer - Nina
7. Saix, the Luna Diviner - Marie
8. Axel, Flurry of Dancing Flames - Althea
9. Demyx, the Melodious Nocturne - Amy
10. Luxord, the Gambler of Fate - ?
11. Marluxia, the Graceful Assasin - Kira
12. Larxene, the Savage Nymph - Ashly
13. Roxas, the Key of Destiny - Chad
Sunday, September 23, 2007
I shall love you...
My Life Story
I love writing.
I live for it!
And reading...and writing...and sketching...
But now my dad has given an assignment that I find extremely personal and some what difficult. He wants to me to write about my experiences with having divorced parents and having a handicapped brother...
He says it would look really good for college and the experience would be great for any future in writing. Not to mention the money could get me into a really good college or even a university!
But how do I put something so difficult into words?
I'm a fiction writer of romance and action, not of heart-string pullers and factual events...
I live for it!
And reading...and writing...and sketching...
But now my dad has given an assignment that I find extremely personal and some what difficult. He wants to me to write about my experiences with having divorced parents and having a handicapped brother...
He says it would look really good for college and the experience would be great for any future in writing. Not to mention the money could get me into a really good college or even a university!
But how do I put something so difficult into words?
I'm a fiction writer of romance and action, not of heart-string pullers and factual events...
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