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It’s a dangerous situation you find yourself in. Leaning over a precipice, as though you might fall into their eyes and never resurface. It’s poison on their breath, poison and desire and the promises of maybe. It’s terrifying, it’s dangerous, you could get hurt. Do you lean in? Do you dare?

» Posted By Aria On 06.11.2018 @ 11:56 am


It spreads all around me, like a thick blanket. Impenetrable, suffocating, intense, impossible to escape. I claw at my face crying, trying to breathe, but I can’t — to breathe would be to break it. Falling to my knees sobbing, I reach out begging for help.

But all that greets me is silence.

» Posted By Aria On 07.14.2016 @ 7:59 am


I haven’t owned a TV since I was ten. Though some shows are entertaining or educational, I strongly believe that television in excessive or daily amounts hinders our own creative paths.

» Posted By Aria On 12.06.2015 @ 3:19 pm


A headband is something I don’t usually wear. I have one when I want to wash my face at night to keep water from getting in my hair, and that’s pretty much about it. I don’t like how my hair looks with headbands.

» Posted By Aria On 12.07.2014 @ 11:22 pm


this is your path. not a destination, not an end, but a means. you can go anywhere you choose. out west? to freedom, in any case. there is nothing stopping you, not the horizon, not anything, your only limit is the rails.

» Posted By Aria On 09.05.2013 @ 8:32 pm


I have never felt such deep hatred, such deep negative emotion. Only to let you run away from it and never be lost in its trouble again. Since the morning of the wedding, we shall never see you again with its lost hope, lost life and uncontrollable anger.

» Posted By Aria On 06.14.2013 @ 7:41 am


moving swiftly through the crowds he glares at anyone who gets too close. The laughter, the celebrations… they will end soon. The fools will soon learn their beloved “hero” is much more than dead. Oh, how he can’t wait to taste their fear, horror and wonderment. Soon, he promises himself, soon.

» Posted By aria On 06.10.2013 @ 10:16 am


She was blown apart. Shattered by the weight of his decision. Moving? Away? Forever? Or, at least long enough so that he would forget about her, that she ever existed.

Or worse, that she would forget about him.

» Posted By Aria On 05.27.2013 @ 10:42 am


Annaliese had made the second casting call. She was so incredibly excited, she couldn’t even see straight, let alone think straight! Well, to be fair, she’d never really thought straight to begin with – but she was really, REALLY excited. Ecstatic, even. Hopefully things went much smoother this time around, though. She’d almost died of embarrassment when her brother had dragged her out last time.

» Posted By Aria On 05.21.2013 @ 3:28 pm


She ran her hands over her pleated skirt one more time. It always surprised her how old they looked. Papery and wrinkled, more colorful than they used to be, with dark sunspots blotting their surface and veins clearly visible, pumping green, blue, and purple under the translucent skin. How would it feel to see him again? She wheeled around in her chair so that she faced her dresser and opened the drawer with the silver chain and locket inside.

Her shaking fingers struggled with the clasp.

» Posted By Aria On 04.28.2013 @ 2:00 pm


Once upon a time there was a great wall. This wall was huge and mighty but also terrible. It seperated the different people of the world. The people on each side of the wall thought the others were evil or wrong. They did whatever they could to get rid of the others. You may be surprised to learn that this wall still exists today. It is the wall between people with different beliefs. This wall will never fall until we learn to accept each other. Let me start again: Once upon today, once upon tomorrow, once upon forever…

» Posted By Aria On 02.03.2013 @ 8:22 pm


She looked at herself in the mirror, for years she had said nothing. She was stripped from her innocence, her speech, her life. Now it was time for her to say her first words. But what would she say when there was nothing that could be said. She took a deep breath and uttered…

» Posted By Aria On 01.14.2013 @ 6:25 pm


It was a Thursday afternoon when the first news story was finally broadcast. It explained why a field of cows had died in Texas and why 48 people had become sick with Spanish flu like symptoms. The people who were sick were later dying and more sick people were taking their places.

It was that Thursday afternoon that everybody stopped and awaited the end.

» Posted By Aria On 01.14.2013 @ 4:36 am


She was left in that corner, tears stained her cheeks just as the bruises did. She was had lost herself beyond the point of no return.

» Posted By Aria On 01.12.2013 @ 7:13 am


No one ever seemed as peculiar as the ring master.

» Posted By Aria On 01.10.2013 @ 11:58 am

There is something strange about the lion master.

» Posted By Aria On 01.10.2013 @ 11:47 am


In a world ruled by politics one must rebel with the power of creativity.

» Posted By Aria On 01.10.2013 @ 10:06 am


television. media. children. families. eating dinner like drones. only know what was shown. no communication. violence grows. no one knows the truth anymore.

» Posted By Aria On 10.19.2012 @ 9:32 pm


Forever left to the unknown. Out of reach, out of sight yet, never out of mind. May return by oneself, though never will return if summoned.

» Posted By Aria On 10.12.2012 @ 9:35 pm


She looks at him and suspects him.
What ever did he do wrong? He’s just an ordinary guy, doing ordinary work. Why would she accuse him of doing something suspicious?
Oh no, not at all. He didn’t do something suspicious.
She suspects him of loving her.

» Posted By Aria On 07.20.2012 @ 8:38 pm


A suggestion pops out in the middle of nowhere. It just pops out in someone’s head, like a fast growing plant rooted onto the membranes as it holds on it’s ground. And it never goes out, because of it.

» Posted By Aria On 07.11.2012 @ 3:54 am


this is unfair. i was only aware that the timer is on just now. :| how awkward. anyways, bucket ba/?1!!?

» Posted By Aria On 07.09.2012 @ 5:02 am

Bucket rhymes with “bakit”, which means “why” in Tagalog. That’s kinda why it’s used in an advertisement with ice BUCKETS and asking BAKIT you should buy it.

» Posted By Aria On 07.09.2012 @ 4:55 am

bucket man is awesome. he doesn’t do much, but everyone’s eternally grateful for him, even though the security man always does the saving. and bucket man is awesome because he’s an ordinary guy

» Posted By Aria On 07.09.2012 @ 4:47 am


It was a hard life being a professional demon hunter. Danger around every corner, and God knows how many assassins Lucifer sends after you. But Zach knew he wouldn’t have it any other way. A quiet life was just not his style.

» Posted By Aria On 03.05.2012 @ 12:36 pm


Not everyone wanted to live in the big city. I for one wanted to live in the country. When I moved out of the bustling world and into the clean town air, I didn’t know that this move would mark the beginning of my destiny.

» Posted By Aria On 03.04.2012 @ 6:37 pm


when do we relate
with who and how
we live alone inside till we find someone to relate with
to love us
we sit and hope for something in our life

» Posted By aria On 10.20.2011 @ 1:15 pm


i held the poison in my cold hands. the day was longer than i would have expected, or wanted. i couldnt be a murder, but i would be the advocate. convince him, presuade him that he was killing me. he was, and i loved him. but i loved myself more and i gave into my selfishness and evil thoughts.

» Posted By Aria On 08.21.2011 @ 6:42 pm


My hair tired back, I am ready to go. I look up from the rim of my glasses and through my bangs and see him. Walking swiftly towards me. I look away and try to hid my smile. Just then he grabs my arm and pulls me close. His hands gripped tightly around mine. Our fingers lock together like a braid.

» Posted By Aria On 07.01.2011 @ 10:45 pm


She turned it off as it blared loudly. She couldn’t sleep. She cursed it for stopping her dream. The dream. The dream that usually began nowhere and led to somewhere. The dream where all the answers lied.
Damn radio.

» Posted By Aria On 06.03.2011 @ 5:18 pm

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