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Poetry And Prose

MemoriesThere is of one, I once did meet,  At that time, I’d bow to feet,  She had a smile, would melt all men,  With her might, she would defend,   
I am but glad, my time did come,  She once was mine, my beloved one,  We had our time, we had our fun,  We had the scares, we did not run,   
Between us two, a bond was made,  I was her knight, her my maid,  I’d dream all day, my life would stay,  We were but young, the time did stray,   
Held in arms, she was not far,  The guiding hope, my rising star,  But as with all, life moved on,  She had to move, m Memories
by *Maggot34
EmptinessI stare at page, the words won’t come,  At end of day, my mind is numb,  I feel an ache, from deep inside,  I want to scream, not run and hide,   
Alone I am, I know that’s true,  No one for me, cupid’s fool,  I can but watch, the life pass by,  But no tear will run, from my eye,   
I need someone, to fill this space,  To slow the time and mark it’s pace,  A hand to hold, when things are tough,  So I don’t give in, when life is rough,   
To share my bed and hold me tight,  And be there still, at end of night,  To push me on, when I bo Emptiness
by *Maggot34
24-6-09If you could see, inside of me,  There is a hole, of want and need,  Like a cut on skin, I bleed within,  My protective shell, is wearing thin,   
I hide away, my hopes and dreams,  I fear my mind, will burst with seams,  Only few, I must confess,  Have held my head, upon their breast,   
Be still this space, deep in me,  I wish you here, in hour of need,  Take my hand, or hold me tight,  Dispel the tears, in dead of night,   
But alone I am, as I write,  No one here, to share the fight,  I wipe my eyes, upon the sheet,  And lie here still, but not in sl 24-6-09
by *Maggot34
First ContactI saw you there, in clouds of smoke,  Our eyes did meet, with words unspoke,  I could not say, what I felt inside,  I only knew, you were not mine,   
I imagine how, your skin must feel,  If my touch on you, could be real,  We stole a kiss, at end of night,  Our lips did meet, such sweet delight,   
Now I wait, upon your call,  Is there more, or is that all? First Contact
by *Maggot34
Browse Folder

Poetry

DollfaceI'm a broken down doll,  With shattered glass eyes,  That mirror your smiles,  and show them as lies.   
I spin you my tale,  With enraged artistry,  It's not the romance,  That you see on T.V.   
My knight in his armour,  Is covered in rust,  As our twilight of love,  Becomes a graveyard in dusk.   
We bury our hearts,  With their stitches and thread,  Another piece stolen,  Another day dead.   
I tug the scraps together,  ignoring the pain,  Paint on a fresh smile,  and fake it, again. Dollface
by `Flutterings
Still Being ContinuedStill Being Continued   
I keep faulting and defaulting  and I'm  Vaulting and revolting,  To the sound of music  I once used to play -  
 
and I'm weeping  
and not sleeping  Trying to chase away  that snarl,  the voice of treason -   
I'm just doing and redoing,  and redoing,  I don't remember doing,  Things I redid  Yesterday-  
 
So I keep saying and resaying,  Begging and beg-praying,  For an inch of space for me to spray on,  The words  
I want to say -   
I am aching and awakening,  Hope anaethatised &n Still Being Continued
by `Flutterings
Ikea SummerIkea Summer   
It started off flat and heavy,  The weight of it nearly crushed us-  
This wasn't what we asked for,   
Where's the joy?  
The 8 practical applications  of our mouths and hearts?   
We pulled and tugged at it,  The malleable tension breaking as we did,  We broke it into its lowest common denominator.   
Perplexed and bemused,  We stared at cardboard cut outs  Of what used to be our lives.   
We clicked the pieces together,  Catching our fingers, catching ourselves,  Sucking on them to reduce the anguish.   
We fought, t Ikea Summer
by `Flutterings
Once Upon A FantasyI first met you didn't think  you meant that much  Just another boy to talk to  Computers weren't portals  to a new love   
But then we started to talk  More and more every day  I'd type a hug  and think it'd feel so right  If one day our embraces would be  Forever Real   
Every night would be a dream  before I close the page and  We'd both leave  and now you're all  I want to see   
Stuck in a once upon  a fantasy  Glued to the words  that I just can't set free   
Attached to your laughter  happily ever after  fee Once Upon A Fantasy
by ~Darke-Angelic-Sins
Browse Collection

Prose

Maybe during spring time...Eva was looking through the open window, with a tired expression on her face. Her black hair fell down dirty along pale cheeks crossed by red scratches. Every breath she took was followed by a sad sigh and tears.  Outside, snow fell down gently, covering the world with its cold, quiet embrace.  The woman looked at the plants: they were dead and had lost all their beauty. The differences between her and them was that plants have a season in which they revive again, that comes every year, without any doubt; whereas Eva wasn't so certain of her own Spring.   
Like a robot, she stood up and took her phone and an object hidden Maybe during spring time...
by ~xCamix
How It Felt Afterwards.The kiss was fresh on my mouth as I closed the door on you, smiling to myself I bit my bottom lip, trying to taste your kisses still. I slipped out of my sandals and ran down the steps to the basement. I steadied myself with the banister, it kept me safe as I stepped into the darkness. I blindly reached for the light switch, groping unknown monsters and reawakening doubt and fear - -  -    - the lights came on.  
 
The room was dingy and lacking in natural sunlight, but it was night time and that didn't matter. I ran the night over again in my mind, instant replay, and hummed your favourite song. I pull How It Felt Afterwards.
by `Flutterings
RopeA single strand is easily snapped; it’s the many strands woven together that gives a rope its strength.  And strength is silent.  It endures.   
Jenny and I became friends the day she learned of her potential sickness.  She had a half-half chance of getting Huntingtons, the genetic disease that could one day reduce her to a slobbering, helpless shell.  I remember her being shocked, too stunned to speak to anyone, as if that would stop the word from spreading.  She soon became known as the Huntington’s girl, though not to her face.  She knew so just the same.   Rope
by ~vital-organs
EraserUgh. This is so squished! How come I have to stay here all day? It reeks of lead and ink in here. I’m being poked in this stupid darkness.  
 
Wait, what’s going on? A sliver of light! Hallelujah! Pick me, pick me!!!  
Aw…shucks. It closed again. Stupid human. I am never taken out of here. EVER.  Humph.   
Light again! If I could only get to the top… the top… Why is everything moving? Hey, what are you doing to me? Hey!!! Hello!!!!!! Oh, crap, I’m scared of heights. Put me down, put me down!   
Ah…much better.      Goodness, those are huge peop Eraser
by ~burning-waters
Browse Collection

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Thu Sep 17, 2009, 1:15 AM
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  • Listening to: AC/DC
  • Reading: Stephen King - Danse Macabre
  • Watching: Lots of tv on iplayer
  • Playing: Age Of Empires 3
  • Eating: Microwave meals...
  • Drinking: Guiness, Guiness and more Guiness...
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  • Interests: Music, Poetry, Viewing Art, Computers
  • Favourite movie: Labyrinth... Guaranteed to cheer me up if i'm down.
  • Favourite band or musician: Too many to be able to pick just one
  • Favourite genre of music: All except bloody jazz...!!!
  • Operating System: Windows 7 RC
  • Skin of choice: My own as it fits me perfectly...
  • Favourite gaming platform: PC
  • Tools of the Trade: Keyboard & Mouse

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Most of my writting is about my past or present experience's.
Although be aware some may be pure fiction or have been rewritten to improve the flow. I leave it to you as the reader to make your own decision on which is which.
You'll find that most of my older work is titled, but I find that harder to do than the writting itself. Because of this I have made the decisision to use the date of writting as the title on all my future work. This is unless a title or subject inspires me to write. Hopefully this should allow a fairer judgement to be made of my writting skill and not just my ability to pick a title.
I would appreciate any polite feedback and will do my best to reply to comments as quickly as possible.

Bye for now

Mark. 25/6/09 3.28am

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*WinterSpellPhoto Oct 17, 2009, 8:35:05 PM
Nope, but I'm glad your looking!
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*IrrevocableFate Oct 1, 2009, 10:38:09 PM
Thanks for the favorite! (:

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*Maggot34 Oct 2, 2009, 2:45:25 AM
Your welcome

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`Flutterings Sep 23, 2009, 7:41:56 AM
hey! thanks for all the faves :D

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*Maggot34 Sep 15, 2009, 3:43:36 AM
:blush: :tighthug: :boogie:

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*Maggot34 Sep 15, 2009, 1:44:37 PM
:faint: :tighthug: :smooch: :idea: :drool: :hump: :boogie: :lol:

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*SHARIKAYE Sep 30, 2009, 8:09:34 AM
:tighthug::love::heart:I broke my pnky!:stupidme:

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