Guessing game: Mixing reality with some morbidity by kassandra930, literature
Literature
Guessing game: Mixing reality with some morbidity
What do I see?
The eye at the center of the storm,
Represented by an annoying sticky paste.
The kind as I view it is happily rejuvenating in the dried blood of it's victims.
A the dirt that carries along in it's natural journey
I would be lying if I did not mention
Those little spheres that are in the storm
Those spheres collated around the eye
Almost like little tiles placed together in an intricate mosaic
Those poor souls that those spheres hold
Reaching, asking thirsting for an end
An end to the suffering that the storm and spheres continue to cause
And so I ended them with my breath acting in an inhale motion.
Through the d
Commentary on the Branches by kassandra930, literature
Literature
Commentary on the Branches
Commentary on the branches
In a place where someone would feel at home.
In the place where worries all fade away.
This place and experience is opened any time.
But is this true in any place?
Calling back to another outlet in the Emerald City...
Keep in mind as I try to disguise the disgust i feel
For after all I am an actress
Of the lies it promoted under a good title
I have made a dreamy notice to the big boss.
To fire, hire and all necessary actions to bring back...
Bring back that lovely homey experience.
Airy
by Kaycee Paca
Airy, places like the provinces and country sides
Were perhaps a good place to hide
A place where life can be simple
Where one can meet good natured people
The animals run free
Savoring their freedom and glee
Filling in what's left of their lives
Everyone forgetting to survive
Those spoken lines run frail
As the smoke of nicotine prevails
The scent of disgustingly heavy liquor
Knowing that their response, as the innocent blood pours
How should I know this when I am an old soul?
A soul who still lingers in this ground
This ground that they will use once more
To make a massacre like never before
What do I n
The Alternate : PW VA fanfic by kassandra930, literature
Literature
The Alternate : PW VA fanfic
The Alternate Prologue:
prologue:
Would I ever admit it myself? I don't know I struggle around the two things that have caught off balance in my life. Lissa My best friend, who gave me life in her own way by simply being there even though it seemed to be the opposite. I guess this is what it was like when Mother's see their daughters growing up and becoming Independent. She herself is naïve to that idea but not to it's action. She doesn't know this but she already replaced me with her boyfriend Christian Ozera.
Don't get me wrong Christian is a nice guy, but I feel so lonely now. I admit myself that I miss those days where she would a
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia Characters Nor the song "One Day More" From Les Miserables
France:One day more.Another day, another destiny,This never ending road to Calvary.These men who seem to know my crime will surely come a second time.One day more.
Russia:I did not live until today.How can I live when we are parted?
France:One day more.
Russia and China:Tomorrow you'll be worlds away.And yet with you my world has started.
Belarus:One more day all on my own.
Russia and China:Will we ever meet again?
Belarus:One more day with him not caring.
Russia and China:I was born to be with you.
Belarus:What a life I might have known.
Rus
Guessing game: Mixing reality with some morbidity by kassandra930, literature
Literature
Guessing game: Mixing reality with some morbidity
What do I see?
The eye at the center of the storm,
Represented by an annoying sticky paste.
The kind as I view it is happily rejuvenating in the dried blood of it's victims.
A the dirt that carries along in it's natural journey
I would be lying if I did not mention
Those little spheres that are in the storm
Those spheres collated around the eye
Almost like little tiles placed together in an intricate mosaic
Those poor souls that those spheres hold
Reaching, asking thirsting for an end
An end to the suffering that the storm and spheres continue to cause
And so I ended them with my breath acting in an inhale motion.
Through the d
Commentary on the Branches by kassandra930, literature
Literature
Commentary on the Branches
Commentary on the branches
In a place where someone would feel at home.
In the place where worries all fade away.
This place and experience is opened any time.
But is this true in any place?
Calling back to another outlet in the Emerald City...
Keep in mind as I try to disguise the disgust i feel
For after all I am an actress
Of the lies it promoted under a good title
I have made a dreamy notice to the big boss.
To fire, hire and all necessary actions to bring back...
Bring back that lovely homey experience.
Airy
by Kaycee Paca
Airy, places like the provinces and country sides
Were perhaps a good place to hide
A place where life can be simple
Where one can meet good natured people
The animals run free
Savoring their freedom and glee
Filling in what's left of their lives
Everyone forgetting to survive
Those spoken lines run frail
As the smoke of nicotine prevails
The scent of disgustingly heavy liquor
Knowing that their response, as the innocent blood pours
How should I know this when I am an old soul?
A soul who still lingers in this ground
This ground that they will use once more
To make a massacre like never before
What do I n
The Alternate : PW VA fanfic by kassandra930, literature
Literature
The Alternate : PW VA fanfic
The Alternate Prologue:
prologue:
Would I ever admit it myself? I don't know I struggle around the two things that have caught off balance in my life. Lissa My best friend, who gave me life in her own way by simply being there even though it seemed to be the opposite. I guess this is what it was like when Mother's see their daughters growing up and becoming Independent. She herself is naïve to that idea but not to it's action. She doesn't know this but she already replaced me with her boyfriend Christian Ozera.
Don't get me wrong Christian is a nice guy, but I feel so lonely now. I admit myself that I miss those days where she would a
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia Characters Nor the song "One Day More" From Les Miserables
France:One day more.Another day, another destiny,This never ending road to Calvary.These men who seem to know my crime will surely come a second time.One day more.
Russia:I did not live until today.How can I live when we are parted?
France:One day more.
Russia and China:Tomorrow you'll be worlds away.And yet with you my world has started.
Belarus:One more day all on my own.
Russia and China:Will we ever meet again?
Belarus:One more day with him not caring.
Russia and China:I was born to be with you.
Belarus:What a life I might have known.
Rus
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To those who are planning to read Shanghai girls (unless you want to be spoiled in some parts) please skip the following text until you see this symbol:
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1. Youngest in the family
2. Love for show business
3. Ignorant to learn any dialects
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Does NOT and
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