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The Black Widow
The Black WidowShe smiles,
Lovelorn DeathHe who loves must bear the pain
I’m Still Here
I'm Still HereEven after everything, I realize that
Time and Tide
Time and Tidewhat good is a day, with no hasty breeze?
The StretcherToday a boy sees a green-eyed girl for the first time
William x Emily - Search for RedemptionMoonlight shined brighter than ever on the grounds of Kadic Academy, as William Dunbar took a walk through the forest on his way back to main campus. However, before he could make the turn back towards the dorms, the no-longer XANAfied student noticed a sight that made him feel a weird combination of both disappointment, yet peace... Yumi and Ulrich holding hands with her head rested on the shoulder of her new boyfriend. Quickly hiding behind a bench, he watched as the two parted ways with a tender kiss, and both went home for the evening.William x Emily - Search for Redemption by rev-rizeup
As the door closed to the dorms, the boy re-emerged and let out a frustrated sigh of confusion. In the moment, only one thing ran through his mind, “Well, I knew that was coming sooner than later.” But what now? Ulrich had Yumi, the one person he thought would be his chance at being happy for the first time in years. Where would he go from here? What would he do now?
Walking back into his dorm room, the boy laid back on the bed suddenly c
From FreedomYou hide behind me,From Freedom by Echo-of-Echo
The better to stab me in the back.
You invoke my name,
While it's me that you attack.
You scream I'm being stolen
To distract from your guilt.
You lock me in this cage of laws
That you so shrewdly built.
You send me over seas
To get me away from home.
You hoist me like a flag
As you fall like Rome.
I will still try to help you,
That's who I am.
I will always be here
Next to Uncle Sam.
Like BreathingYour Kiss..Like Breathing by elizabethshay
One is just not enough
For it puts me in a rare bliss
Going without it, is just so rough
For every time I see you
I just want to kiss you, its just so hard to resist
Because its all I want to do
For that one time we had kissed...
Was like a drug, so addicting
But also like breathing so natural
Why is it so contradicting
I just hope these feelings are mutual
For all I want now is your kiss
The Tormented ClownThe Tormented Clown by tommyboywood
They'd come far and wide just to see him perform,
for him to be careful just wasn't the norm.
He'd flip and he'd flop and then roll on the ground,
he'd do crazy stunts when the crowd was around.
The smile on his face, it was painted for them,
he loved to get laughs, all the eyes were on him.
But when he was done at the end of the night,
He'd go home to his room and turn on the light.
For at night there were ghosts and shadows to haunt,
he'd hear voices call out, it's him they would taunt!
If only they knew what his life really was;
a tormented clown - wouldn't that give them pause?
Sinister DreamsSinister Dreams by Fan-Gogh
When will the cloud in my head clear?
Stuck in the middle of a messy riddle.
Tongue twisters told me not to toy with my mind.
I have already wasted a thousand years and said sorry a million times.
Chasing you became a constant dream,
Waking up to find myself alone again.
Teary mattress covers over me.
Feels like Water board, feels like youre torturing me.
Waiting foolishly in the wind because this is meant to be.
Waiting childishly in the rain because you are what I need.
What day is today? Ive lost count in my misery.
Tick tock, the clock replaces the rhythm my heart once beat.
Now its a hollow space inviting dark thoughts and sinister dreams.
While I sleep I feel you kiss, but see your blood soaked teeth.
The night must have begun the loop has somehow started again.
Every day it gets worse I lose a parts of me.
I open my eye to find out that I cant even see.
God as muted the world, for me its such a bliss.
Never feel so good to feel no more.
Sunset NostalgiaAn untamed bird trapped within in the bars of my rib cage.Sunset Nostalgia by moonmystery
My shivering heart pulled by an unidentifiable urge...
A seemingly perfect scenery painted by sun's rays of honey
leaves nothing but a growing ambiguity.
A lingering nostalgia fills the lonely silhouette down at my feet.
With every breath, I pause for what seems like eternity.
Despite knowing better, the bird within me seeks company.
The clock counting my time ceased, and I waited.
The sun's melting honey slowly faded into apple jam
and it was time for me leave.
I continued on with my journey and crossed the empty streets,
hoping that some day, what I waited for will catch me.
With that, I made a simple wish that will be known to no other.
I sealed it inside a bottle and cast it into my sea.
Jack Frost X Reader (Part 10)You awake at the sound of a bang. You jump and your (eye c) eyes scout the room. With you heart starting to race, your breathing came fast and sharp.Jack Frost X Reader (Part 10) by lets-fight-darkness
You slide off you bed and head for your door. You slam it open and jog down the stairs to the living room where the rest of your family were watching TV.
“What was that bang?” You ask them.
“What bang?” Your father replies, “We didn’t hear anything.”
You blink in confusion. They didn’t hear it? Then what was it? You turn and run back up the stairs to your room.
In your room, you start to look around for something that could’ve fallen. But everything was in the same place as you left it. Except for the necklace. It was gone, someone took it.
You jump over to your window and gaze out. You hear a door open and shut, then you see Kyle run onto the sidewalk. Soft snow starts to fall and Jack appears. He started talking to Kyle, making him laugh and jump. You bang on the window, getting Jack
Blood Stained VanityAlone,Blood Stained Vanity by AutumnNight714
Shaking calmly in a cold sweat,
Cross legged on bed, head in hands,
A stuttered breath:
Nails begin scraping flesh and bone,
Hair tearing to get at the thoughts,
Biting lip to bear the pain, and stop the tears,
Yet a part wants it to continue,
Wants it to grow,
Until there’s nothing left.
In the dark sat in utter loathe,
Blood stained vanity and silent screams,
Tearing mind from inside out,
Until it shows upon flesh.
Breaking words only to self,
No desire to burden others,
Facing it alone,
Or at least,
Apologies to all of caring heart,
Inner conflict never a quick war,
Peace though found in your comfort,
Great peace, and happiness,
A resolution only found in self,
And until it is and mind settled,
Nights of terror and pain will sadly occur.
SafeYou reach out to me, you say the sweetest thingsSafe by Moonlite-Dreamer
And I, I always feel, At some time
I'm going to break
And I need you to know, my insecurities
I need to know that you will be there for me
I let my walls come down
Only because of you
I let you see, the real side of me
I refuse to let the world see
My walls are crumbling down
They're not gonna stop now, it's too late
So tell me,
Are you gonna be there for me?
When everything is going wrong
I trust you
with all my heart and soul
when I say that I love you
Believe me when I say...
You've got to know by now
I'm scared of everything around me
Just listen to me, I don't want this to be
Another heartbreaking song
About a love that just didn't make it
The love that couldn't be
The love that wasn't safe
I let my walls come down
all the pieces
are shattered around me
I want to hide no longer
embrace is the only thing
that I want surrounding me
So tell me...
how do you love a soul that's broken-
Honey, tell me...
Living Aloud Can I tell you that I’m in love with you? At least I think I am, or maybe it’s that’s I like to pretend that I am in love and it’s easier to play this game if I can project those feelings onto a living subject. This is how it feels when the depression sets in. When the voices start to chatter all at once it’s hard to pretend they were never there. My life began when I sat on a box outside the supermarket and the voice came. I am surprised not to think how comfortable I was while conversing with a stranger’s voice gliding through my mind, but how unremarkable it was. It seemed a simple (and dare I say pleasant) thing. I was actually happy to have someone to talk to. To be able to talk, feel, and think uninhibitedly, to say exactly what I felt in that moment without any hesitation or fear of judgment. And the absence of awkward nervousness was actually unsettling.Living Aloud by rocky-loves-emily
So I sat on this br
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treesif realize that everything is the same matter, and you stop distinguishing objects from one another as you normally would,trees by Eternal-Afterglow
then bring yourself down to the level of all matter,
you realize that your thoughts are just a grouping of thoughts.
if you can stop identifying with them, you see yourself as the same thing as everything around you.
if there is no longer a reason to identify yourself with your body, why not say that you are everything?
looking out the window
at the trees, grass, flowers,
then realizing you are all essentially one,
you can become them.
the leaves on a tree, the flower petals, the dead ones on the ground, the dirt they grow in and decay into.
the same things you and i are made of.
the only meaning we have left of "i" is our thoughts; the only thing we ever truly were.
when we stop being our thoughts, when we do not identify as them, we can let everything be, and all is perfect the way it is.
we must realize our thoughts are not permanent; nothing is permanent, so th
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