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[24 Aug 2005|03:40am]

[ mood | cranky ]

Torn Petals

Tell me I am but a wilting flower
In your garden of passionate blooms
So then I may throw this mind-set for you aside
And drink the unattainable nectar of unreachable moons.

I tire quickly of dancing words,
Caresses of empty nothings whispered in deaf ears,
Saying I am the sweetest red Rose
When truly your desire of exotic buds appears.

So pull my roots with expressions of false devotion,
Tear my leaves with your mocking of a lover’s way,
Strip my stem with your mimicked sense of loyalty,
Still I shall stay…still I shall stay.

Sorry......I was bored and couldn't sleep.

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hehehe [02 Aug 2005|01:20pm]

[ mood | calm ]

...and you shall become a pickle for sailors that are traveling to Jamaica that are
attacked by pirates that steal you to stay healthy on their six week trip to Norway
so that they can learn from the Vikings an easier way to destroy villages. Thats
how you helped the Pirate nation take over Europe...any questions??

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[10 Apr 2005|12:31am]


1 will see us waving From such great heights

MY FIRST ENTRY!!!! [22 Mar 2005|09:20pm]

[ mood | nervous ]

Hiya! This is Sarah and I realize that I haven't posted in this before so here goes...Oh yeah, this is a poem I wrote today 'cause I was bored. I don't really like the title so if any of you guys read it and have any ideas they would be appreciated. Thanks!!!

Shiney Revelation

All around me are people trapped
In prisons and cages in their mind,
Before them they see a shining future
But their twisted hungers keep it confined.

They rage, they weep
‘Paradise’, they repeatedly scream;
And still that shining future taunts
Rippling in an unceasing dream.

And where am I, you may ask,
Whilst these people crash and blaze,
You’ll see me sit upon my throne of blades
Watching with an unwavering gaze.

For why, I ask you,
Should I lift a finger for all of them;
They are the very cause so
Let them exist in their created mayhem.

A thought of warning and a twitch of the lips
Again I watch another fall;
Then a giggle that goes unnoticed
For alone I sit through it all

Hypnotized by that light,
They assemble like moths to a flame
And as I stare at that demented herd
I see that you are just the same.

So with these words I leave you,
They are wisdom most people spurn,
Cautiously reach for that shining dream
Or you just might be burned.

Thanks for reading it. Again any ideas would be helpful!!!

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[12 Jan 2005|09:51pm]

[ mood | amused ]

there once was a girl named holly, her story is about her getting mad CAUSE NO ONE FREAKING UPDATES IN HERE.

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[07 Dec 2004|05:39pm]

This is my very favorite poem. There's a lot of connotative symbolism here, but I think it's more fun to find it for one's self. I give you

Childe Roland to the Dark Tower Came by Robert BrowningCollapse )
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New Storie [05 Dec 2004|10:08am]

[ mood | okay ]

This is Taylor,Sarah and Myself 's second storie that we did together.

Once upon a time there was a witch in the woods, and she lived in a giant stiletto shoe. THe witch had a giant boil on her lip, the boil's name was Henry. And the boil had a hairy friend sticking out from it. The witch was a nudist, she had lots of nudie parties with her friends, and as party favors shed give out doubleheaded dildos and blow up dolls. Turns out all the other witches were homosexual. They were old and wrinkly and had sex with trees. One day the trees revolted so they passed a law saying that there could be no more nudist parties.

The end.

Sorry our stories are so perv like.

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[30 Nov 2004|05:30pm]

Halls of the blind

I can see what you see not.
Vision milky then eyes rot.
When you turn they will be gone,
Whispering their hidden song.
Then you see what cannot be,
Shadows move where light should be.
Out of darkness, out of mind,
Cast down into the Halls of the Blind.

This was one of the first really good pieces of poetry I had heard from a game. Its from the original Diablo. It just kinda jumped out at me and stuck in my head...seeing as how there isnt much reading in that game anyways. I have always just kinda liked it a lot. And i dont know why.
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story from bob & holly [28 Nov 2004|04:35pm]


Fred was a pickle. He liked to do things that other normal pickles did, such as jumping rope in the rain and eating pretzels with his friends. But Fred liked eating
something that the other pickles didn't know about. Fred liked to eat pickles. Eating pickles is frowned upon in Pickalickaditus. It is even punishable by death... they will put you in a jar and send you to the Human villages. One day fred decided to run away so that he could still be a pickelit (a pickle cannibal), but pickletism is frowned upon by everywhere else... but noodleville. So Fred ran away to noodleville and met Horny Spaghetti Stick. There is something you should know about Fred... Fred's penis looks like a spaghetti stick. One day, after PE, when Fred and Horny Spaghetti Stick were showering, Fred noticed that Horny Spaghetti Stick's penis looked an awful lot like a pickle. Fred and Horny Spaghetti Stick started touching each other's odd shaped penises. They thought that maybe if they had sex that they would grow a different penis, one that looked like it should be their own. So right there on the spot, Fred bent Horny Spaghetti Stick over and they started goin at it. They... "went at it" for a LOOONG time. When they were done, sure enough, they had grown another penis, but... they still had their other one's too. So now they each had a soooooper long and thin one... and a soooper short and fat one. Fred and Horny Spaghett Stick decided to run away to Mexico where all the horny goats are. As they were runnin away, Mayor Tortellini caught them and said. "ah where do you think you are ah going?" they told him that they wanted to run away to Mexico. "Why would you want to run away to ah Mexico?" Tortellini inquired. "We give you everything you could possibly want and you don't have to work for it at all. Your lives are easy!!" Fred and Horny Spaghetti Stick told them about their abnormal penises and showed them to Tortellini who said... "How ironic! I have two assholes!!!" Fred, Horny Spaghetti Stick, and Mayor Tortellini lived happily ever after. And they had lots of ass sex.
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[18 Nov 2004|10:04pm]

[ mood | rawr ]

OH MY GOD!!!!! i totally just remembered this dream i had so long ago. literally when i was like... 5 years old.

Okay well I used to have this dog named bear, which i loved to death. Anyway heres what i remember about it.

(this took place in a house that look just like my grandparents house but had a big tower on it and looked over a cliff into water... but on the inside was one of my old houses)
now that i think of it, these might be two seperate dreams

Ok well the first part of my dream(s) involved me being up in the tower and for no reason at all it started to fall into the water.... but it would go town further the longer the time passed. When finally it crashed.

What scares me is that since dreams like that almost always have meaning behind them, i think it might represent the way my life was going to start and end... be a good strong tower then as time passes it keeps falling and falling until it crashes.

My second dream...I came out of my room from an afternoon nap and my dog was standing on his hind legs by the stairs.. his eyes were glowing red and he had fangs showing and he was moving like a person.... and i was scared and he was saying really evil things and then pushed me down the stairs.

I think that mightve represented how my parents were so mean to that dog, even though i loved it... and they gave him away to someone else.

guys.... i really miss my doggy.

sorry to bore you with those if it did.

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[18 Nov 2004|09:57pm]

[ mood | pouting ]

Im pouting right now. And its because I just got all dolled up, curlyed my hair and took pictures.... and now i cant find the cable to put them on here cause my freaky mom put it somewhere.

anyway yea when i get those up ill do an introduction as well...cause i can.

thank you super much james and brian for joining! it will make it THAT much more fun.

PS...i cant believe you guys didnt comment on the pretty picture i did in paint for my story!!!!! -HHHMPH!-

i heart you guys

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[18 Nov 2004|09:19pm]

[ mood | tired ]

There was a rainbow out on the way to school this morning. I hope you saw it Holly.

Does anyone have any re-occuring dreams? If so... do tell!!

Mine is that I was in my basement and there was a door in the wall... so I went through it into this long hall with stained glass windows and usually a pale light shining through the windows on the left side of the hall casting eerie shadows and giving a sense of uneasiness. I was always looking for something, but I never found it. I had this dream about 5 times and each time I got more elaborate... a more detailed picture in the stained glass windows... bats flying around overhead... more pillars in the halls. The last time I had the dream was about five years ago and I was trying to get into the door and it wouldn't open, so I started kicking the wall and all of a sudden my grandpa appeared at the top of the stairs and told me nothing was behind the wall... that ended it.

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ok..a little late for introductions but thats ok.... [18 Nov 2004|08:37pm]

[ mood | bouncy ]

haha. ok I've already written in here a few times...but i decided that after I saw james' first ever post here...that I wanted to make one too...just for fun!!!!

this should've been posted ages ago!Collapse )

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[18 Nov 2004|04:09pm]

'Ello guvCollapse )
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IM NEW!! [18 Nov 2004|12:28am]

[ mood | awake ]

Ello poppets. ost of you know me as Brian Jacobson. I also go by Drake or Butters or Aeroz...or a million other names from video games and such. I am seventeen years of age...almost 18. The reason i chose to join is because i too love to write stories and so i figure why not post them on here and see what other people think about them. I WOULD put some pics on here but i dont have a digital camera at the moment...cause im a poor mofo. But if i get one for x-mas then ill post pics till the cows come home!

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Storie from Delight and Colten (in math class) [17 Nov 2004|09:36pm]

[ mood | jubilant ]

Once upon a time in the mighty Jungle Jooma, there was a goriba monkey named spot. He

was an anal dwelling buttmonkey. One day when walking through the Jooma Jungle, he

spotted a penguin by a beautiful looking flower. When spot tried to assbandit the

penguin, the flower wrapped its vines around spot and killed him. To this day, the

flower is the scariest legend in the Jungle of Jooma.

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a story of a girl named taylor... [17 Nov 2004|08:58pm]

[ mood | energetic ]

her name was taylor...

she was a show girl...*ya right*

she had blue streaks in her hair...

and knee sox from here to there...

lol i wrote that when i had BLUE streaks still

ok to actually start off with A REAL poem i have written. its a mushy poem ^_^

Till the end

Our love has grown many a year
i have only shed a single tear
with every day that i am with you
i am sure of being with you
for always and forever
until the end of time.

they say that life is short
i'm lucky to have found someone like you.
i have found my love that i could never
find in an immortal life.
i will be with you until the end of time.

as we grow older i will look at you the same
my hero, my knight, my doctor, my jester, my love.
you see in me what many didn't, you have the same
fiery passion as i hold.
i will love you always and forever
until the day i die.

i lay upon my cloud of passion
watching as you grow older, but i'm back to where we started.
its been months since i've last felt your kiss.
i watched as you gave me my last, on my departing day
i will love you until the end of time.

i hold true to my word. i loved and i waited.
finally came the day for you and i waited for you to come.
i saw you at the gate and i knew that it was fate.
we were both young again and we'll still
love each other, till the end of time.

trust me i have much more to share!...but later

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to seperate things from bob-dom and holly-ness. [05 Nov 2004|04:05pm]

[ mood | cheerful ]

twinkle twinkle little bat..

how i often wonder where your at..

when i see you spinning high...

i think to think that you will die..

ok...not that great. but you know what...HA!

i made a post in between the love-birds fighting over ELEWEN....which i'm confused about..But you know what!!!! i'll figure it out one day!!!

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[04 Nov 2004|09:07pm]

*sigh* you made me do this:

I was once doo and heif years old.

Then I was schewen.

I was then elewen.

After that I was fourteen-teen

Then I was doo and schewen heif. (15 and a half)

As I said earlier, I am schewenteen.

Eventually I will be all de way to.... schfifty five.
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[04 Nov 2004|09:10pm]

[ mood | weird ]

oh yeah bob. well im ELEWEN! years old.

except not.

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