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this makes me think of oranges and clockwork mice and Tim Burton-esque things… Coraline?! Wait no that’s Neil Gaiman. Or that war-related movie… I have no idea

» Posted By Luna On 09.23.2017 @ 10:08 pm


Her worth was more than silver, more than gold, more than diamond. She was absolutely incomparable, and she just couldn’t see that. He could never understand why, but it just was. He always found her more than any worth.

» Posted By Luna On 10.05.2016 @ 12:21 am


A bottle can be a beautiful piece of art. A wine bottle makes a beautiful vase. I dont drink bu fortunately my friends do. They donated all their used wine bottles which i then painted and added babies breath in for my wedding. Plain. Simple. Beautiful.

» Posted By Luna On 08.25.2016 @ 8:21 am


I believe I am not made for this kind of world, but I also believe that noone really is. Noone is prepared, but belief is what keeps us strong. Whatever faith one has, believing in something is, I think, the best power someone can have. So even in the darkest times, I will make myself believe in something, anything. And everything will be okay.

» Posted By Luna On 03.10.2016 @ 1:58 pm


The letter fell from her hands as her knees hit the jagged ground. Desolate sobs broke through her form from the news in which she had received from the parchment which now lay on the ground beside her. He was gone.

» Posted By Luna On 03.05.2016 @ 11:13 am


In THE jungle there are many animals , leuke elegants andapes . I
Like spes , i think

» Posted By Luna On 02.07.2016 @ 12:54 pm


Why, oh why,
Did you take what was mine?
Left without a heart,
Not a soul in sight.
Why, oh why,
Did you take what was mine?
Now I must go,
To the land of pain

» Posted By Luna On 11.22.2014 @ 10:36 pm


The ttree stood high upon tthe hill on the top of the hill. The ttree had stood ttthere tthrough numourus generattions of families in the ttown that satt far below it. Many children had climbed up it’s mighty branches, and many lovers laid under it’s shade on hott summer afternoons.

» Posted By Luna On 09.17.2014 @ 7:08 pm


Zachary stared curiously at the girl inching down below him, her face timid, shoulders hunched. He stooped down slightly so their eyes were leveled. Her frightened brown eyes stared into his own blue ones, mirroring those of a deer; symbolizing only innocence. “Are you scared?” Zachary whispered. His words brushed her ear and her shoulders only hunched farther. She gave a meek nod. “Don’t be.” Zachary replied, smiling. Despite her obvious fear, Zachary couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she was. It wasn’t an artificial, plastered-on sort of false beauty, it was authentic and classic and Zachary realized it. It was strange; he’d never noticed her before. Perhaps that was why he decided to spare her. “I won’t hurt you, okay?” He stared deep into her eyes, and then there seemed to be a click – an understanding – between the two. “Okay.” She said. “Okay.”

» Posted By luna On 12.24.2013 @ 11:21 am


She couldn’t believe it. She was the chosen one. Her hands trembled as she gathered the courage to look up into the stern, weather-beaten face of Sven. “I’m not ready for this.” She whispered, her voice inaudible against the roar of the arctic wind.

» Posted By luna On 12.07.2013 @ 6:53 pm


His breath came out in short, ragged, pants of air, and his lungs felt like they would explode. But he knew he couldn’t stop. It was a mistake, he knew it was a mistake. A terrible mistake that he would come to regret for years. But she was the one for him, and no one else. He took off in pursuit of her, her fiery mane of hair tossing in the frigid wind. The wind tossed her utterly hopeless, desolate, sobs into the air, reminding him constantly of how much he hurt her. He nearly collapsed into the snow with how tired he was. Eventually she turned the corner; she had outrun him. He didn’t know if he would ever see her again. “Elizabeth… I love you.”

-i did go over the 60 second mark i must admit, although i didn’t think too much about what i wrote

» Posted By luna On 12.06.2013 @ 1:36 pm



» Posted By Luna On 08.14.2013 @ 2:53 am


Fire. It burns. In the sunlight her hair called to me. Sweet curls of auburn. I wonder how her hair smells like. Perhaps as sweet as her. I want to run my fingers through those curls of hers, but I know I will never have the courage. I can only observe from afar. Like the sun, I cannot get near to her.

I never saw her again. Just another missed connection in this city filled with people.

» Posted By Luna On 05.12.2013 @ 10:03 pm


How is it that you’ve managed to invade
my every being as a human to think.

in the morning I tried to sip my coffee
but only burnt my tongue
at the thought of us in the cafe
and now everything I taste is you

You’ve even token the pleasure of my morning coffee.
How I wish
I’d be the first thing you think of when you wake up

» Posted By luna On 04.22.2013 @ 10:09 pm


I saw the plague out in front of me. Black like the night. And something to be feared. I ran with all my might to get away.

» Posted By Luna On 03.30.2013 @ 12:45 pm


I have to sweep my whole house today. Sweeping isn’t fun. Brooms wear out really quickly and every time I sweep the floor gets dirty almost instantly. I have to clean dishes after I sweep. If I could sweep Id sweep all the works away. Oh well time to sweep.

» Posted By Luna On 01.16.2013 @ 11:30 am


Don’t think, just write. What if what I write is too small or too big, not enough or not well written, what if I submit a blank box or many words that don’t mean anything?

» Posted By Luna On 01.16.2013 @ 6:32 am


Lots of people don’t know the game.
Luckily you can figure it out, earn the knowledge. Some are even born naturals.
But as more & more people enlighten themselves, the power of individuality increases. Therefore you need a balance. Then you’ll be golden.

» Posted By luna On 12.19.2012 @ 10:49 am


I object the idea that misanthropy is practical or acceptable. I once saw a guy in his early 20’s playing in a pile of leaves. He started to pretend to rake when he saw me. We both broke out laughing and then I continued walking and I will never see him again. I don’t know if people are inherently good or bad or if that even matters. I do know that loving is practical. I object the idea because you do yourself a great disservice by assuming people are shitty.

» Posted By Luna On 12.02.2012 @ 11:30 am


Soon is what we always say to ourselves.. soon i’ll work out, lose 50 pounds, soon i’ll get that job.. we live in the future, we dwell on our past, i can’t reach that goal because of xx happening.. we blame our failures on the variables beyond our control. Fuck that, live your damn life.

» Posted By luna On 11.26.2012 @ 9:59 am


once told me I shouldn’t be human, that I am too human. That I should be immune to feelings. This somebody is dumb idiot because all emotions are, are brain chemicals. Powerful chemicals. You are an alcoholic of course you feel fine, you’re drunk.

» Posted By Luna On 11.13.2012 @ 8:38 am


cats , i wish I could draw. I wish I had the attention span. I wish I was a good artist again. what happened? I miss drawing. *sigh* I love expressing myself. I see it in my head, but I can’t get it on the paper. And I have drawing visions. But I can never do it, I get to the paper and nothing. I’m much better at writing

» Posted By Luna On 11.12.2012 @ 4:51 am


I spent a day at a club. Only I didn’t know it was a club but I thought I was at a pond feeding ducks. The ducks were eating off my hands. Whoa, see what I did there? :D So I was armelss.

» Posted By Luna On 11.11.2012 @ 2:01 am


Yellow boat, blue water. Wind. A hand on my back. Time is only imagined, a human creation. We could sail for a lifetime.

» Posted By Luna On 10.24.2012 @ 11:23 am


There is no tangible or permanent solution to anything. There is no remedy, no cure. Love and be loved. Laugh. Create. Enjoy. Do not look for a solution and you will not need one.

» Posted By Luna On 10.23.2012 @ 7:23 pm


i think it is possible to fly and to love. or to think. this thing said i cant think. how can i stop that though? to me, it is the same as breathing, as feeing ly heart beat. i love and i think. i breathe whiule i thik. can someone really just not think for a whole minute or is that impossible? does anyone truely know? who am i>?

» Posted By luna On 10.06.2012 @ 7:58 pm


it hadn’t felt eternal in the moment; it had felt haphazard and easily manuevered, as if she had only to speak the words and her decisions could be reversed or changed. As if they had never happened. It had been simple, to say, “well. yes.” she hadn’t thought twice about it, just opened her mouth and then it was over. something had shifted and it felt like forever.

» Posted By Luna On 09.10.2012 @ 4:07 pm


Spa… ha! A spa in my life. Like heaven. i WONDER WHAT it feels like to be in heaven. To be dead….
I wonder whereas its them who are dead or is it us who ignore the truth about our reality.

» Posted By Luna On 09.09.2012 @ 8:11 pm


Stillness is the restraint behind everything. Stillness is a blessing. Stillness is a curse. Stillness is a blessing after a long day, but when stuck in the classroom it can be a curse. Life needs color and movement, but sometimes you just need things to slow down and stop. Still.

» Posted By Luna On 09.06.2012 @ 9:13 pm


Whether is a word of full meaning, hiden by the most obscure mask. Whether you can see it or not is just how you will pass.
It can take all paths, it can just suspend the one unique doubt.
For those who are not allowed, it will mantein itself dull.

» Posted By Luna On 09.05.2012 @ 3:13 pm

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