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Choking on my shapeless thoughts
Fading in my formless dreams
Lying in my doomed reflection
Finding nothing as it seems.
Drowning in the bloody battle
Falling to a faithless place
Running into open arms
Weeping for a fallen grace.
Dying for a taste of life
Watching angels die for love
Fighting those that hold me down
Gasping for the air above.
Failing those I loved the most
Hoping for a second chance
Vanishing into the darkness
Disappearing at a glance.
Ending things that fate began
Mourning those that left me
Crying in my restless sleep
Wanting things that can not be.
Waking in this mortal realm
Seeing past this hopeless lie
Dreaming precious memories
Wishing they would never die.
Acknowledge MeAcknowledge me,
I've been waiting for so long and it is you who makes me strong.
Whenever I'm lost and don't know what to do,
All I need is to look at you.
It's your smile and your laughter that makes my life worthwhile.
And when tears fall from your eyes I too cry.
I want to be strong like you,
So that I can help you achieve your dream.
I want to comfort you when the world is cruel and mean.
It would mean the world to me if you looked at me with love in your eyes.
Then my heart wouldn't cry.
I try so hard to open this stuttering mouth and say how I feel,
But my tongue is paralyzed by fear,
Scared that your words aren't the ones I dream to hear.
I want to hold you and never let go.
I want to be with you always,
Even if the world says no.
I need to hear you say you love me because I love you Naruto-kun.
Gothic Tenten--Chapter 1
UGH! I HATE HIM! I HATE HIM! I HATE HIM!
Here I am walking along the streets, down to my apartment COVERED in splotches of Green and White.
Oh, he was SOO going to pay..
Tenten, Neji, my sparring partner signaled time for a quick break.
I put down all of my scrolls on the grass and released the seal on my weapons, sending them back from the attack I used.
We spar everyday, and its ALWAYS the same. I sweat, get angry, throw weapons carelessly, and he wins. EVERY. SINGLE. TIME.
I walked over to the shade of the tree where Neji and Lee were waiting for me to eat our lunches.
Yosh! I have a GREAT idea! Lee was practically jumping out of his spandex...thankfully that didnt ACTUALY happen.
Lee, you think that all of your ideas are great, and usually they involve you and Sakura-san and they go completely as expected: I paused, waiting for Neji to finish my sentence, he gladly obliged.
They fail. He said, an
NRT: Bedbugs Pt III
Soft, cool fingers mapped the delicate curves of the bare woman that lay in front of him. She smiled into the night air, her eyes closed as she felt the light trace on her skin. The woman then gave a small sigh as the hand continued its exploration from her thigh on up towards her stomach. She then felt the other hand as it gently swept her loose brown hair from her face before a reign of slow, wet kisses began to litter of neck, back, and shoulders.
The woman than gasped loudly, causing the dark haired man to emit a rare, low chuckle as his hand had quickly made residence between her legs. She then turned to him, opening her eyes as she did so, but it was a moonless night and so she could only make out the silhouette of the man she was now wrapping an arm around.
Her other hand went up to his face. She first swept his dark locks out of his eyes, not knowing why as she still could not make out a single feature. Her fingers, with great care, then ran across his lips
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
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