March 2011
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Lets make music together
Teach me the chords that play amongst your dreams
I wanna pound out a rhythm in time with the beating of your heart
Swing your hips on over to mine
Lets meet up and create harmonies
Sing me to sleep with words I inspire
I want to tell the world all our desires
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Six Word Short Stories
Why I lost faith in Humanity.
The man falls. An empire begins.
Im broken. Where did you go?
The robots have finally taken over.
Put your body on the line.
On a warpath to end everything.
dreamsgalore-deactivated2012060 asked: Your last pieces of writing, have made me fall for you all over again.
And I don't mean the sex ones (although those are nice to read too).
And I don't mean the sex ones (although those are nice to read too).
Anonymous asked: "quote" If you’re not writing about emotions you’ve never felt you’re not a writer, you’re just a girl with a diary. "end quote"
True. Very true. Touché.
Btw, I posted this as anonymous because I don't need a bunch of hate mail from his entourage of female swooners who thought he was the second coming.
True. Very true. Touché.
Btw, I posted this as anonymous because I don't need a bunch of hate mail from his entourage of female swooners who thought he was the second coming.
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breathability asked: Hi~ :) My name's Clarina, haha. I'm happy that you're writing again, and I just thought that I'd send you a message because I thought it might be weird liking half of the things that you've said without every saying anything to you. :)
And just to let you know, you're an amazing writer. :)
And just to let you know, you're an amazing writer. :)
“There are chords in the hearts of the most reckless which cannot be touched...”
– Edgar Allan Poe
“And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all.”
– Edgar Allan Poe
From the Obituary of Edgar Allen Poe
He was in many respects like Francis Vivian in Bulwer’s novel of The Caxtons.
“Passion, in him, comprehended -many of the worst emotions which militate against human happiness. You could not contradict him, but you raised quick choler; you could not speak of wealth, but his cheek paled with gnawing envy. The astonishing natural advantages of this poor boy—his beauty, his...
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