A Moment of CertaintyI was not able to write for more than 10 minutes at a time. Sometimes I would have my mom help me write my homework. Why was this happening to me? It was not just the writing. I had trouble walking, and every morning when I woke up I would have help preparing myself for school. I did not think that this was too serious until finally I went to the doctor. After countless tests and more than two dreadful painful years of enduring the phrases, “Oh, you just sprained it pretty bad” to “I don’t know,” from countless doctors, a specialist was finally able to diagnose my condition. However, what they found had no cure; this disease woulA Moment of Certainty
Her sighing heartSoft-spoken with a sad smile, she told me what she saw: —me— not as I am but just what was on the inside. I told her that she was wrongHer sighing heart
when she said it hurt her to look at what was beating under the surface; clenching and unclenching like her mother’s hands when she never came home that night. It was worse when she forgot to lie, and tell me that she wasn’t aching
to see her own face sighing
between my ribs.
GlassifiedBits and Pieces of Nothingpretty black pedestals crept over the terrain slowly, dragging over the lifeless needles and twigs that lay rotting silently upon the dead earth. somewhere in the distance a bird cooed to its lover, mosaic’s keen audits twitching with remorse as it caught them. a nicker slowly passed from between her paperthins, large black optics looking out at the horrible scenery before her. these were the only remains of what was once her home. charred stumps glared evilly as their shadows cast down judgment upon the poor vixen, black and white jigsaw puzzle shivering with fear. nadirs searched for something--anything of any familiarity. instead came theBits and Pieces of Nothing
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Fansadox Collection
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under the blacklight
for writers <3 *Live-Love-Write
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Unknown to death, nor known to life.
=]
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We'll paint the sky with our hearts
as we fall towards the horizon and into the sunset
forever.
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Unknown to death, nor known to life.
Why didn't you tell me you had a new DA account???
D:
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Member of: [link]
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"Speak lightly and with feeling-
My ears are an empty glass,
And your words, the richest nectar."
- ~Kame
"bare-knuckles bleeding a stylish red
we keep our mouths shut
and scream silence instead." - ~Slaneyder
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