The suns sourcering sunbeams shot at us straight from the sky,
Leaving the ground as dry as the desert.
Everyone seemed to have scattered across the land, looking for where to go next.
Summoned, was I, to go to the barn,
of which no anumal ever lived,
But I still couldn't bare going the di...
When things seem to fall apart,
I cant help but to want to make art.
I've made sculptures, paintings, and statues brand new,
Written short stories, poems, and novels too.
Through all my creations i thank my friend Poe,
For showing me ways to let my dark show....
Walking under the midnight moon, they had nothing to worry about. It was only him, her, and the night, nothing else mattered to them. Holding each others hands they also held their love in each others hearts, each are nothing without the other.
There was silence then, and she stopped abruptively. ...
There we were, Jack and I were sitting in the living room of my mansion in the middle of a snowstorm. The power had been out for a good half hour and we were waiting for Janet to come back up from the basement. I wouldn’t think it took my sister that long to find the back up generator when she was...
Orange
Your beauty is like
The gracious rising sun.
Spherical is you shape,
Yet you have bumps and ridges.
Your outside is beautiful,
Yet imperfect.
As I cut you open,
It's there.
I smell citris flavors
That would blow your mind.
Your body is so juicy,
And delicious.
I hold you ...