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Vanished Pressing my fingers against the cold glass window of the library, I watched the rain fall down. I closed my world history book softly and dropped it against the floor, not caring about it. It landed with a thud on the carpeted floor that resonated throughout my cold body. Sitting here on the giant window sill of wood, I bent forward and closed my eyes as my forehead hit the cold glass window.Vanished by ~BlindedByMemories
But I didn't feel the cold.
I didn't feel the cold because I was dead.
Literally.
I'm not exaggerating like some teenagers do this century, I'm serious. My heart has stopped beating so long ago I can't even remember when I was changed.
Narro
Lulu's Voice Prologue This isn't so bad . . . I thought to myself honestly, slouching down in the office chair as if no one would be able to see me. Unfortunately, my little plan didn't work because the office ladies and the teachers would walk by every now and then and give me dirty looks. I didn't see what the big deal was. I had only started a girl fight.Lulu's Voice Prologue by ~BlindedByMemories
And besides, when they asked me to tell the truth about actually starting the fight I was going to lie. I was very . . . convincing, so you may say. I had been lying for so long that people never believed me anymore when I tried to tell them something. But now they do.
People believe me almost as if I'm
I Lost My Glasses I lost my glasses.I Lost My Glasses by ~BlindedByMemories
I lost the things that help me see.
I used to have really bad vision
but they really helped me.
The lenses could be crushed and
gone.
I don't think they belong
to me if I didn't take care
of them as if they
were wonderful and rare.
I was just getting used to
the very feeling of the small
weight.
Like wearing a mask all
over my face.
But now they're gone and away.
I still miss them to this very day.
I wonder where my glasses could be -
I would do anything to know and
believe
they were still with me.
In their case
sitting peacefully.
Or on my face,
helping me truthfully.
They helped me see another wo
Death of the Summer Sun Layers upon layers,Death of the Summer Sun by ~BlindedByMemories
the sun's dying rays brush against my skin -
tickling and burning the already
sun-kissed color.
The summer heat puts peace to my mind,
and I become carried away in all the
beautiful lies
woven in the crystal-blue clouds where I cannot
reach them.
The silhouettes of trees against the sunset
provoke my mind to think the world's an illusion -
painted by someone who can't
forget.
The whisper of wind
takes over my senses
as I close my eyes
and lose all of my tension.
And even though there are worries
and even though I can't tell or say
I take pride in the beauty of death
as the summer sun finally goes away.
| What to say . . . Hmm . . . Well, first of all, I really enjoy writing and drawing - it's my passion. Even though my camera is broken I steal my sister's camera every now and then to upload my favorite pictures I somehow manage not to lose. Writing is also another one of my big passions because I feel like I can write anything and be anyone when I'm writing - which is basically one hundred percent true. I can be some superhero or an angel and try to save or destroy the world. See? That's one of the reasons I love writing - it has no limits or rules. I'm pretty sure any deviant writer out there can agree with me. I'm fourteen but I'm currently dreaming about going to Japan one day and becoming a manga artist and I'm also dreaming about becoming a world-wide known author (I'll have to translate my novels). I know it's just a dream but I'm doing everything I can to get there. I'm obviously a girl (from all the portraits and whatnot) and I really enjoy sports. I'm like a sports maniac. I do sports all year like soccer, tennis, swimming and sailling. I'm also a really fast reader and I basically devour any sort of fantasic, romantic, book I can get my hands on. I hope that helps you get to know me better!  Luuuuuv you~! |
