January 2010
49 posts
Soon Son, Those Demons Shall Be Locked Away.
Soon son, those demons shall be locked away,
Your pain is almost over now. Don’t cry.
Because in the end, night shall become day.
Rest now child, sleep gently where you lay,
No need to worry, this isn’t goodbye.
Soon son, those demons shall be locked away.
Shush now child, there’s nothing left to say,
Do not worry, for you I will ask why.
Because in the end, night shall...
He Walks Through The Night - Terza Rima
He walks through the night,
He stalks his prey, he observes from afar.
Creeping. He stays hidden from sight.
Wherever you go, he’ll know where you are.
No escaping this shadowy nightmare,
You can run but you won’t get far.
Take your last, final breath of air.
He has found you,
Quick, say your prayers.
Teeth to throat, right on cue,
Her eyes are no longer bright.
Pain and...
Lost Love - Sonnet
Lost love, I see you stood here before me,
Beautiful and glowing, you’re an angel.
Not able to have you. It’s worse than hell.
I’ll change, I’ll be who you want me to be.
Seeing you with him is hard you’ll agree,
So I retract inside my fragile shell.
Forever after, it’s here I shall dwell.
There’s nothing to say that’ll set me free.
But wait,...
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Haiku - The Leaves Have Turned
The leaves have turned,
They now litter the pavement,
Beautiful. Golden.
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Free Verse - Untitled
I’m weak, weak as can be
I don’t have the courage to say no
So I invite you round
And I whisper sweet nothings into your ear
It’s all a poetic lie
Nothing but sweet rhymes
To appease and paralyze
I wish I could say no
We know it’s wrong and shouldn’t be so
But yet we lie and then we lie
Next to each other on this tainted mattress
My mind cries out for me stop
I’m your worst best...
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That Key - Free Verse
The key is a symbol
It opened many doors
It gave me responsibility
And access to the freedom
That house stood for
We’re moving on up
My dad and me
But always when I think back
I’ll remember that key
It is now useless
For it there is no need
But throwing it away
God that would make my heart bleed
Baby, Don't Walk Away - Free Verse
Waiting, for her to arrive,
Wondering, has she forgotten about me.
Breathing, nervous anticipation,
Baby, where might you be?
Enjoying, the breeze across my face,
Realising, I have nothing to fear.
Hoping, she’s here to stay,
Baby, you’re here!
Smiling, she stood there,
Glowing, as bright as day.
Frowing, she turns now,
Baby, don’t walk away.
Walking, getting...
Short Story - First Days.
First days. Jack hated first days. On the first days of nursery, of primary school, high school and college something bad had happened. Nursery he was sick all over the teacher. Primary school he had wet himself in front of his class. High School he had called his tutor “Mum”. After the first day of college he found out his grandma had passed away. And now the first day of University. The single...
Here I sit...
…illuminated by street lights and the computer screen.
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Valetine's Day...
(http://wayoffside.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/heart.jpg)
SO VALENTINES DAY is nearly upon us, and the corporations are pumping out cards and chocolates and printing off posters to advertise all their goods in shop windows. Preying on peoples love to line their pockets. It is all just people exploiting people, and not even necessarily companies exploiting the love struck all...
The 20 Nerd Commandments →
nerdology:
confabulationnation:
A sampling…
Thou shalt not question who shot first.
Thou shalt acknowledge that Batman beats everyone, ever, anywhere at fighting. That’s right, he beats everybody. Even Optimus Prime. Even Darth Vader. Even Chuck Norris. He’d find a way. He’s the goddamn Batman.
Thou shalt be prepared to survive the zombie apocalypse, and teach thy children similarly.
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Candy Floss and Bar Fights - The Travel Writing...
Below is my thousand word travel writing piece on Blackpool, finished writing on 28/01/10, it is quite rough and before next Tuesday I expect to have re-worked it so I will keep updating this post with the new version until the final piece is wrote and handed in and that is how it shall stay, but I am going to keep the draft files on my computer.
“Candy Floss And Bar Fights -Blackpool...
I'm a man, therefore I refuse to look at the... →
For a while now I have been pondering how fan pages on Facebook get so many fans so quickly, and all my attempts so far have topped at about 100 but now for some reason my new one has 1000+
Nothing special I know but still, it makes you wonder. How many people actually listen to the bit that says “INVITE ALL YOUR FRIENDS!” etc, it is interesting to know how it can start snowballing,...
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And so I return from Blackpool....
….from a nice day out.
Firstly we got the train (which was delayed and swapped to another platform) and then after a quick train journey there we were. Blackpool.
Of course it was raining, cold and windy but yet we still had fun and Natalie informed me that despite the weather she was indeed happy whilst pulling a cheeeeesey grin.
We walked around town for a while and went to the arcade...
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Blackpool.
IT’S THE place to be today. Because I will be there obviously. Looking forward to going to the town I spent most of my child hood in. This time as a tourist. And I will have my muse (as she called herself) by my side.
I will be taking lots of pictures to inspire my thousand word travel writing piece. I will be putting the finished writing on here with the pictures included, but...
“Wherever you go I’m crawlin
Either way you’re breaking my heart
Wherever you...”
– The All-American Rejects - Fallin’ Apart
Empty Recycle Bin
And with one swift click the memories are gone. The binary reduced to nothing and destroyed.
The Channel →
R-R-R-Reblogggg.
Visit it he’s a great musician : D
kevinpearson:
Above is the link to something I cherish. It is a collection of some very hard work I have very delicately pieced together. I respect criticism, so if you do go on my channel please give it.
Music;
Music is an art form whose medium is sound. Common elements of music are pitch (which...
“Even a stopped clock is right twice a day.”
– Marie Von Ebner-Eschenbach
1st Comment!1!!!!!111!!!
I don’t understand this, I actually don’t why do people feel the need. Shows a lot about humanity when everything has to be a competition. What do they get from being “1st!!!!!111!”
Nothing.
Maybe they want a medal. Maybe a certificate. BUT THEY WON’T GET ONE. Mwahahahaa.
This really grinds me gears D:
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Coincidence? I think maybe...
“Coincidence is the word we use when we can’t see the levers and pulleys.” - Emma Bull
I’VE BEEN thinking about coincidences for a while now.
Picture the scene the below:
‘Date: Wednesday 13th 2010 Location: Deep within the bowels of Harris Building - Preston
New year, new semester, new module. New people. Now i’m not a people person as it is and I...
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Candy Floss and Bar Fights
[ Picture by me (: ]
I am currently on a Creative Writing course at University and I am studying the module Writing to Commission and in this module we have to write a thousand word travel piece on a place we can either go to, have been or where we live/have lived.
I have decided to do mine on Blackpool, one) I am from there and two) I am visiting tomorrow with a friend which will bring it...
Human: Reeeeeeeeeblog
echoesthroughtears:
The world around us,
Death, destruction,
So much pain and so much hurt,
All you see is wrong,
When there is no-one,
Only on the surface that is wrong,
Deep down there is so much more,
Life and rebirth,
So much right in a world of wrong,
All I see is hurt and feel despise,
But I love you, and i think,
You still love me,
But you are afraid to do so; because it is so...
Today is the day...
…I go to my second seminar in Writing for Commission. On first impressions of the new tutor I don’t like her, she seems too strict for a university tutor, she made us feel like we were at school again.
But I think this module could be fun to be honest, we get to make a magazine for part of the assessment and we also have to write a creative journal which I may start to post on here.
...
Sonic Unleashed →
Lmaoo funny stuff.
Silence.
Rushing. I’m late. Feeling sick with nerves and hunger I can’t remember for the life of me the room number I am supposed to be going to. I roam the halls of the oldest building on campus. The deadly silence of the building hung like a cloud over my head. Finally the room! I was on the wrong floor. Upon entering the room I am greeted by two strange things, the tables and chairs were in a completely...
Post Secret. →
This is a nice site :D some funny things on here and some rather emotional ones. Thank you Natalie.
“If a star could light the way
That could take me back to you
And the rain...”
– Cold - Ocean
A passing fragance...
…can invoke so many memories. The smell of coconuts catches the wind and rides the air to a point near me that I can catch its flirtatious hints. Triggering. Triggering memories I can’t recall, they are there ready to access but I can’t for the life of me remember what memories the smell is trying to recall. Forgetting. They start to slip away and then it is just gone. I can no...
“I’m falling even more in love with you
Letting go of all I’ve held onto
I’m...”
– Lifehouse - Hanging By A Moment
Mortality.
With a recent death in my family it has brought home the crashing reality. The heart wrenching feeling, of my own mortality. Talking to a friend last night about it all and we spoke about self harm and things like that, it just made me realise how MORTAL we actually are.
I self-harmed a few years back, in hindsight how stupid was I? I always did it to hurt not to kill, but think if I had slipped...