kawaiibaka17

When fate deals an ugly hand, make sure to turn away. The cards are not a set of chains never settle for the pathe of least resitance. When they tell you no, give them a yes. It's all a matter of a opinion, and yours is the only one that counts. Don't let the hate drag you down. You are you, not a card, or a statue, or a fake, or something they want you to be. Smiling is a key go and open your doors. The dealer's made the deal. Do you accept? .

This is where my story begins:  it is in a small town called Cadence.  We are a small group of people mostly males with a few women and no children.  Why is this the case?  Well, it's a longer story that goes back to the history of my people. Eons ago in the Old Earth, humans got into a terriable fights.  They had control over weapons called nuclear weapons that destoryed everything. The few of the Old ones who survived managed to rearrange our world into five major clans: de Louse, Caldrake, Finngan, Winlows, and Harthworns.

Blown upon the winds of time across the bloody sea of red. Burning, dying, loudly ringing across a painted sky of gray. Burrowed in a dream of life a tale of pain and sorrow. Colors blend and swirl apart making the world eternal black. Watch the little birdie fly and fall as yellow coats the ground. Hear my spirit soar in fear, the Reaper drawing very near. For if I ever go tonight, my dreams shattered among the dead, I value everything we've said, among the many letters. I never asked to be part of this, never begged for pain, yet here I stand, a foot already in the grave. My heart can take no more of this the burning in

Dear Papa, It's been nearly a year since you left me and momma alone.  We're gettin along great... or as great as we can.  The bills came in last night and momma was up til one cryin her eyes out.  I dropped out of school last week to go to work.   I can hear you screamin already papa but there ain't no point in raisen your voice so loud the neighbors getted fussed. I had to be full time to ease some of momma's burden.  It ain't easy raisen a girl like me. One that's unruly, unfit, lazy, ugly, a girl with no hope shining back in her eyes to the world around her.  But papa, don't you worry a bit about me and momma.  We'll be just fine.  Now y

It's the same old song and dance the same old rythm, the same old tune. I know where to twist, I know where to bend, I know where to move my arms or move my hips. I know where to Charleston I know where to Jazz I know where to give a ballerina's smile and where to do a gesiha's bow. I know where the props are where the music is coming from where the floor bends and swoops because let me tell you, its the same old song and dance. The problem of the dance is not that it's old or that it's difficult or that it's extrememly easy for someone like me. The problem is: Dancing alone is always heart breaking.

I've got nothing better to do but sit here and stare at the sky, wishing for you, wishing for me, that everything we've had and everything we've got doesn't disappear on an endless river of blue salt tears or down the cliff of tall brown mountain or into the heart of red hot lava. It hasn't been perfect, everyone knows it, cause we've fought and we've yelled Lord knows that we've done wrong to each other. I've swung at you, you've swung at me But it wasn't just the wrong that made it so right. There have been the good The hugs and the kisses and the laughter and the love that sprouted out of nothing. I can't thank-you enoug

The door slammed shut and my heart felt heavy and my eyes began to water. The window shook and the curtains blew. Icy covered skin.  Air turned dark blue. The only sound a shattered heart. Gasps. Sobs. The covers are lonely. I broke the mirror with my shoe. I can't see.  My eyes are glass. My body hurts... it won't move. Am I dying? Probably. It's for the best. It always is for that. You found me my heart beats normally I can see My body can move Please don't apologize! Don't say I'm sorry! It was never you! It was never you... me It was always me. Me the broken Me the dead Me the lifeless Me Me Me