• A.C. Rooks commented on the post, date 5 years, 8 months ago

    I never go on dates.

    No, even if I wanted to, I will never get one, you know why?

    Because I’m not seeking one.

    And I don’t talk to many people.

    ANDDDDD,Cream on top of the cake

    I don’t care for that kind of stuff right now.

    I’d rather live another day, see another sunset

    than to have to go out on a limb and try to seduce one…[Read more]

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, balloon 5 years, 12 months ago

    It floated up into the air, weightless in its travel. I followed its green speck all the way until the clouds took it away from me. Then I cried, and mama told me I was being stupid and that I should get my butt back in the car or she’d throw me into the air with the balloon. Funny thing was, I wanted her to. I wanted to fly.

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, joyous 5 years, 12 months ago

    I wonder what it is, to feel joyous. Is the sound of a bell a wonderful sound or a sonorous wail, by some ghost on the other side of town? I feel fear because I am weak. I am weak because that is how I was made. The unknown will forever be out of mind, until I bring it into reach. Joyous is an adjective still unknown to my heart.

    So my heart fears it.

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, frenzy 6 years ago

    I remember, a long time ago, when the world as we knew it seemed to come to and end, and I was left sitting by your side, holding your hand. I’m helpless when it comes to this, this frenzy of medical things I don’t know. I was scared you would never wake up, and scared that there was not a force in my body that could help you. Please, please wake…[Read more]

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, sleeved 6 years ago

    Well, I suppose I should say the shirt is sleeves. IT really depends on the weather on what kind of sleeve you want. T-shirts are a favorite when the temperature outside resembles that of a boiling pot. However, you might want some coverage if Alaska decided to drop by for a quick visit. Or perhaps a whole season. What can I say, can’t keep the north away.

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, pixels 6 years ago

    Its millions and millions of tiny square, little color life forms that a computer can perfect. Every pixel can be placed like a stroke of paint, a flick of the hand, and you’ve got yourself an even , same sized square that can be used for awesome pictures.

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, wrath 6 years ago

    Can you feel it rising
    like the lava in an erupting volcano
    It will open its gullet and swallow you whole
    and that’s when you lose your chance, woah.
    The world’s gonna end, you just don’t know it.

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, flee 6 years ago

    I will flee, to the ends of the earth, where the ground turns to threads, and will collapse underneath my like confetti. While I flee, I shall fall into eternity, cast of oblivity and become someone, or something I have never heard of. As I flee, I will run from you, and I will run from me. Until the earth falls and the sun fades.

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, coach 6 years ago

    You never did anything” Rius said, tears beginning to track down his cheeks. He wiped them furiously, contorting his cheeks into pudgy blobs with violent rubs of his arm. “I know you don’t want to involve me in this, but guess what. I’m all you’ve got. And as I hate to say this. You’re all I’ve got. Sister or not.”

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, fools 6 years ago

    The entirety of the human race has become fools, she said, looking over the landscape. If they had stopped their madness in the first place, we wouldn’t be living like this, like rats. When the project to apparently ‘save the world’ by the relocation of a copy earth suddenly failed, both earths crashed together. That is how the end began, and we…[Read more]

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, undetected 6 years ago

    A spy, clad in black, slinking along the shadows. No matter how many cameras swivel their heads in their search, he will go on undetected. He is but a flash, a figment, a mirage.

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, neon 6 years ago

    The neon lights, now half hanging off their frames, seemed dangerously close to the dance-floor, although the gyrating dancers beneath it seemed to take no notice. Every thick base chord seemed to make it tremble with a strange fury, and I knew I wanted to be nowhere near it when it decided to claim its victim.

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, wafer 6 years, 1 month ago

    I wanted to make my club’s name this once… but I decided to call it Waffle. Because waffles are delicious pastries with pockets of potential. I can slide in dollops of whipped cream, pour a golden layer of honey, and the populate it with cinnamon specks. Delicious.

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, simplify 6 years, 1 month ago

    I wish I could simplify this world. Instead of all the complexity, instead of all the smoke and mirrors, we would see things for the true picture. Girls, in the photos, would be simply naked. That’s what people want? Stop kidding yourselves. You want all the way, don’t you?

    But if there were no creative stories, with all the thick details, the…[Read more]

  • It is amidst chaos, that credibility comes into question. However, how much can we trust the human intuition? Just because one man appears better than the other, without a logical conclusion or equations, we cannot trust the mind. So, when I was standing outside a building in the middle of being engulfed by flames, and my friend was still…[Read more]

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, rating 6 years, 1 month ago

    The pyramid was huge, three different levels sprouting from the ground, probably as tall as Jack’s beanstalk. It would probably take years to reach the top, the purple part of the pyramid, but as I saw the sun rise, bathing the pyramid in a golden hue, I knew I had to do it.

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, ensue 6 years, 1 month ago

    Wait, isn’t this the same word as yesterday? Well, darn, seems I was up really late last night.

    as darkness ensued, I could not help but wonder why as had not been capitalized. I then realized I was creating a paradox within myself be questioning my own thoughts as if I had been typing them. Am I but a puppet in a writer’s hands? I must be…[Read more]

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, ensue 6 years, 1 month ago

    Gahhh, it is so hard to write as someone else sometimes. I’m not a robot, and trying to think like one is going to drive me insane.

    As I traveled across the lawn of the park, my lenses could not help but spot the newest technology for search-processors. Though, as essential as this processor is, the need for the advertisement to contain an…[Read more]

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, café 6 years, 2 months ago

    The smell of coffee settle in my nostrils, taking in the calm smooth colors of the atmosphere around me. Green lamps cascaded light onto the tables, the counter snaked alone from one side to the corner like a movement of fabric, interconnected. And of course, a beautiful man in front of me made it all the more beautiful, with a smile that shown…[Read more]

  • A.C. Rooks commented on the post, magenta 6 years, 2 months ago

    IT is such a strange color, I must say. Well, perhaps it is not the color, but the name. I imagine Magenta as some bar show-girl, with her scantily clad body covered in feathers. She has glitter all over her, all the way under her armpits. Her face glows with so much color I begin to wonder if I had been placed in front of a painting. Magenta is a…[Read more]