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tracking

She was tracking him. Tracking his phone lines and his dry cleaning bills.
Bitter tears flowed through her whole body- it seemed.

She wanted him close to her, and she couldnt have him.

Oh how sad she was.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 01.06.2014 @ 10:28 pm

gentlemen

Ladies and gentlemen! Id like to present to you, the circus!

The band played, the lights flashed.

All went dark

And a single lady stood in the center of the stage in spotlight.

Clothed in fog.

The crowd applauded when she flew into the air, disappearing into the dark sky.

And all went dark again.

The circus was beginning

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 12.29.2013 @ 12:50 am

plumes

Once upon a time. There was a ghost that lived alone in a house across the way from another abandoned house occupied by another ghost… And this ghost was very interesting and attractive.

So our ghost and that ghost had a little ghost fling.

But it all changed once plumes of smoke came out of that ghost’s house’s chimney

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 12.05.2013 @ 10:38 pm

stampede

A stampede of love letters graces my mailbox Today- valentines day. The girls love me. Im the popular football star of the city, and they say I’m quite handsome (they say things about my cheekbones and forearms) I get all of the girls…. Or I would get the girls if I wanted them.

All I know is that the rival quarterback has one more valentine from a secret admirer in *his* mailbox today. All I dream about is that one of my secret admirers is secretly *him*.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 10.15.2013 @ 11:39 pm

parachute

Off the cliff. Off the plane. Of the plain of existence.

I parachute out of my own mind, into my subconscious, into my world of dreams.

IVe never heard of dreams like mine before. So real, so morbid.

So complete.

Id be fine if i never came back.

Id be fine if my parachute snapped.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 10.14.2013 @ 1:13 am

date

A date? A date! I’ve never gone on a date before.

I don’t know what to expect.

My dress is fine.

My hair is nice!

I’m so excited.

8:00
8:15
8:45
9:00

Oh.

My dress looked better on the hanger anyway.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 10.12.2013 @ 1:03 pm

squint

Squinting into the distance, Appolowyn was scouting for the enemy. She knew they were hard to spot, but she tried anyway. Her dark brown hair fell over her shoulders as her hood fell down.

She saw nothing.

She took up her pack and walked down the hill, right into their trap.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 09.27.2013 @ 11:41 am

size

The size of the tree didn’t matter, karen would sit at its base whether it was a sapling or an oak. She loved the humming of unity in the forrest, she loved how everything worked with each other to become one ecosystem, she meditated for hours listening to every bug and breath of the trees.

Years later there was a news article titled “Woman found in forrest dead”

She had died listening to her trees. More conscious of their movement and their tree though, then her own. She had slipped into the consciousness of the forrest, and her bones supplied nutrients.

She gave up her consciousness, to be a part of the huge quiet mind of the forest.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 01.15.2013 @ 9:57 pm

speech

The speech bubble floated in her hand like she was in a comic. She saw how ridiculous it would be to say such a thing, but she couldn’t take it back now.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 01.14.2013 @ 12:46 pm

crust

The crust in her eyes betrayed the fact that she just woke up. She gathered her bedclothes around herself, and tried to hold herself high.

“Where have you been, Anastasia?”

“Nowhere,father. Nowhere unusual”

“Its noon, you missed breakfast and you’ve almost missed lunch!”

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 06.28.2012 @ 1:24 pm

swing

I would swing.
Like a doll
In a tiny swing
Someone else’s toy to play with,
Someone else’s gift.
When would I be able to get off?
when would I be able to be my own?
I was just being pushed.
I was just a doll.
Thats how
I would swing.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 03.06.2012 @ 3:53 pm

compassion

The compassion i feel for my fellow students is amazing. People of the past went to school in order to get a well paying job. People of the past were worried that if money was removed from society, that people would not have motivation and people would starve, but I dont want my companions to starve, they share my interests. We are pushing against the same obstacles and reaching for the same stars.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 10.13.2011 @ 1:22 pm

crouch

Eight monkeys are following me home from the beach. i run through the sand colored beach town and crouch behind a barrel. little did i know it was a barrel of monkeys, i’m totally dead.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 09.20.2011 @ 10:59 pm

level

Rick looked at me, and back down at his hands. Elise, i dont think we are quite on the same level.

This was exactly what i feared, and looked across my workshp to my press.

im sorry.

He came close to me, and gently hugged me

its ok.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 08.03.2011 @ 6:11 pm

step

it broke my heart when i broke my leg. i took one step in the wrong direction, and everything in my world goes spinning out of proportion along with the spinning and cracking of my brittle bones.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 07.30.2011 @ 4:35 pm

held

I never knew what it was like to be held like this before. She had her arms around me, her head rested against my sholder. I didnt know what to do but it felt so nice. She looked up at me with her dark grey eyes… at least thats what they were before, now theyre turning… theyre turning purple, wait, her comforting hold turns into me being held in place. she laughs manicly as she pulls my face towards hers, sinking h er fangs into my cheek.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 06.20.2011 @ 10:38 am

belief

There is no criminal that exists without belief, thats something the normal population can learn from, they should learn a thing or two about dedication and commitment to something that means alot to them.

they should join the people lie me.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 06.18.2011 @ 3:26 pm

wonder

I felt wonder as i saw the flower in its bed, on the side of the street, i picked it smelled it and kept it in my hand as i walked.

fifteen minutes later, when i looked at the flower again, it was wilted, and closed.

I wondered at the brevity of life.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 06.17.2011 @ 2:56 pm

backpack

there was a student had a bag and back pack was its nam-o
b-a-c-k pack B-a-c-k pack b-a-c-k pack and backpack was its nam-o

and in that backpack was a knife and flip switch was its nam-o
f-l-i-p switch f-l-i-p switch f-l-i-p switch and flipswitch was its nam- o

and on that knife there was some blood and johnny was his nam-o
J-o-n is dead, j-o-n is dead j-o-n is dead and johnny was his nam-o

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 06.02.2011 @ 10:10 am

remember

“Remember!” thats what she screamed at the overwhelming river of grey bodies moving blindly. they walked in large swooping circles like a herd. they moved, they didn’t see and they never remembered the life that they had.

Clairisa knew that one day, no matter how much she screamed she would loose herself, all the warmth would flow out of her cheeks, and she would resign to walking in circles too. she would resign to forget, the duty of the dead.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 05.31.2011 @ 8:56 am

sideburns

Ugly ugly sideburns graced his head, i couldnt believe my highschool sweetheart has the UGLYEST CHOPPYEST hairyest, weirdest sideburns ever. however, when i got over the side of his face, and looked into his eyes, i knew that the sideburns didnt matter, and i still loved this man.

I burst into tears, and ran into his arm. the side of my face rubbed against those gruesome ugly sideburns.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 05.29.2011 @ 8:40 pm

thief

Thief is the one thing you can cry on a busy street to get back someone thats running away. i call her back to me with that one word, on the middle of that crouded bridge.

she was brought back, her beautiful waist high gypsy clothes swaying, her pale face, angry. she was no thief.

“what did she steal sir, theres nothing on her.” i told them to go look in the river for a basket floating there, they ran off and i take her face in my hand.

“hello Delilah”

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 05.23.2011 @ 9:09 pm

foreign

The Begining of the second world order started when the foreign minister came to the whitehouse with huge amouts of tic tacks, and a hose containing liquid nitrogen.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 04.22.2011 @ 8:46 am

whiskey

Lookin at the shelf, i saw the whisky sitting there. long hours ago, i heard the door lock from the outside, my parents out for a ball of some kind. and there the whisky was. i had tried the cutting, didnt work, i had tried, the fighting, that didnt either, now its time to reach for the bottles that have ruined so many lives before me.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 04.17.2011 @ 10:01 pm

luxurious

The man made himself comfortable in the unfimiliarity of the luxurious double plush arm chair. He looked up into his uncles ferouchious face, only inches from his. He didnt have any idea what he was geting into.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 04.16.2011 @ 12:25 pm

however

“however,” she said, long cigarett in her mouth” we will have to consider that old pig, Arnold, he will make us squirm a little if we arent careful” she dashes out the cigarett, and picks up her long fir coat, swinging it over her shoulder. “consider it, my love, but dont take too long. you know how these things turn out.” she walked out the door, her wide hips swaying. she didnt look back.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 03.23.2011 @ 6:48 pm

obsessed

Obbsession is my false dream, sometimes its my sin, sometimes i look at it as my mirror.
its too much for me, its always enough. obsession. am i obsessed again? is this who i am? obsession….

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 03.12.2011 @ 6:48 pm

bee

The whispers of my past buzzed like a bee in my ear, for hours they stay there, waking me up after lulling me to sleep. These memory bees do produce honey, but more often sting me. Ouch. The Bees.

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 03.08.2011 @ 6:28 pm

print

id print those three words over and over again and hang them on every single wall i see. I will print print print to tell the world I love you I love you I love you. the world needs to know how i feel, and im going to tell them until my hands are covered in paper cuts

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 01.30.2011 @ 1:16 pm

sidetracked

Murder usually wasnt this hard. Im not used to getting so sidetracked. This little girl found me, shes not more then eight. but she knows what i do, and said she had to come along or she would tell. shes a crafty little thing.

Shes sidetracking me from my duties, shes won my heart over. i want to take care of her now

» Posted By Lightsandcandy On 01.21.2011 @ 3:06 pm

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