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The pillow for was massive. Begining in the living room and snaking out into the kitchen and hallway, it created a new world to explore and imagine; a safe haven of soft cushions and warm fabric that proteted from the sharpness of the world.

» Posted By all4imagination On 12.01.2014 @ 12:41 pm


the terrain was haggard and torn; years of harsh winds and little rain had cracked the ground in deep chasams that ran on and on and on.

» Posted By all4imagination On 10.21.2014 @ 8:40 am


Attuned to the faintest sound of his breath against the pillow, you slowy shift to face him. You breathe in, then out. You still think you’re deaming when he cracks and eye open and pecks a chaste kiss against your lips.

» Posted By all4imagination On 10.17.2014 @ 12:10 pm


The elegance of the world swirled around them, consuming the thoughts of destruction that had chased them from birth. This, they knew, was what it was like to be alive.

» Posted By all4imagination On 10.15.2014 @ 1:17 pm


The neon lights shone brightly in the night, illuminating his hair as he walked quickly and silently down the coblestone street. He looked around the ally and slid in, hiding in the saddows and slipping aound obstacles in his path.
Pushing greasy strands from his eyes he reached his final destination, cursing the bell on the door that announced his presence. If anyone would ever not need sounds around them, it was him.

» Posted By all4imagination On 05.30.2013 @ 9:52 am


they whispered.
and always.
never regret
we’ll come

» Posted By all4imagination On 03.14.2013 @ 8:50 am


the tales he could tell,
from mountains to valleys,
tundra to desert,
he could tell them all.

from up in the sky,
to the depths of the sea.
from the adventures of space,
to the core of the earth,
he always had a tale to tell.

fascinating adults
and children alike,
his voice washed over them,
and made them feel at home.

like an old friend,
it would soothe their worries,
vanquish their fears,
and brighten their day.

until he stopped
telling them.

no more tales
to tell,
fears to save,
worries to free.

his voice had left,
and there was no going back.
so there was silence.

someone began
to tell
one of his many tales
to someone
who had never heard him speak.

and suddenly,
his voice was all around again,
speaking through
those who heard it
and shared it

so that he was never gone,
only resting awhile.

» Posted By all4imagination On 03.11.2013 @ 12:55 pm


she returned home.
to the place
she loved most,
where she was safe,
where everything
was as it should be.
and calm.
it was right,
but something
was wrong.

» Posted By all4imagination On 03.07.2013 @ 12:23 pm


the falmes roared around,
licking up the walls,
eating everything in their path,
finding everyone at some point.

» Posted By all4imagination On 03.05.2013 @ 11:51 am


sentenced without trial,
they lived in their
taking the joy
of holding their lover’s
if only in a dream,
to take away the

» Posted By all4imagination On 02.28.2013 @ 11:46 am


the car stalled.
the rain poured.
head bowed,
tears fell.
no more
no more

no more.

» Posted By all4imagination On 02.22.2013 @ 4:05 pm


she turned and saw
somehow so, so
those fingers.
then she felt
pressure, and nothingness.
a gasp escaped her lips
as she grasped at the air.

she was falling,
and there wasn’t any hope anymore
of her saving herself.
she was doomed,
cursed to fall
to her end.

curious, though.
she had no fear,
no anger,
no regrets.
she felt…


at peace with the inevitable.

she smiled up,
at the pure blue sky,
the jet trails zigzagging across it,
and the fleeting image
of the fingers that pushed her.

was the last thing she thought
about those beautiful fingers.

» Posted By all4imagination On 02.19.2013 @ 7:45 pm


just a little farther,
just a little bit more,
pushing closer, closer,
willing it to be over and finished

» Posted By all4imagination On 02.15.2013 @ 8:49 pm


she played the notes perfectly,
naturals, sharps, and flats together
to produce a haunting melody
that flowed through the halls,
moving some to tears,
but leaving before she could be found…

» Posted By all4imagination On 02.13.2013 @ 1:36 pm


abandoning all sense of time and space,
reality fades away to reaveal something
much more wonderful and amazing,
soaking our thoughs with dreams and desires,
imaginaion is what makes our own realaliies.

» Posted By all4imagination On 01.22.2013 @ 7:02 pm


find our way through the dark,
guid us to our goal,
feel the weight on your shoulders,
our journey has only begun,
let’s keep going.

» Posted By all4imagination On 01.12.2013 @ 3:19 pm


I presented my light,
my laugh,
my smile,
and heart.
on a platter.

you turned them all away
seeing them
as nothing more than mud
from your shoes.

so now I shall present you
my darkness,
my rage,
my smirk,
and roar.
cruelly, messilly,
through bloodshed.

for what they say is true;
hell hath no fury
like a woman scorned.

» Posted By all4imagination On 12.10.2012 @ 7:55 pm


it was
as tears
fell down
her face

into the
for pains
long ago

it was
when she
fell away.

» Posted By all4imagination On 12.07.2012 @ 12:27 pm


nothing is ever simple.
not with life.
messing with us
screwing us over
punching us in the face.
reminding us
who really
makes a difference.

sun and daffodils?
might as well make life
punch you harder
having a little fun
doing what needs to be done
always a

» Posted By all4imagination On 12.05.2012 @ 6:11 pm


higher, higher, higher,
we go!
soaring through clouds
wind in our hair
sun on our faces
let’s do this again sometime.

» Posted By all4imagination On 12.04.2012 @ 6:35 pm


both of us were young.
too young to know what we had gotten into.
friends were simply friends
not boys or girls,
just friends
when you’re that young.
play and laugh and yell,
mud fights, and tree forts,
everything seemed right.

never one to embrace the dollies,
I would always play sports
whith you and others at recess, and
as years passed,
you and I grew closer;
‘best friends. Forever!’
we would proclaim,
as our friends fell in love and
had their hearts broken.
life has a way of throwing curveballs

I don’t know when it started,
my stomach flip-flopping
when I heard your voice;
your distinct step;
your smile.
when you kissed her,
my heart shattered
rebuilding when you called to me.
I hid it well thugh,
keeping our friendship intact,
if not strained by a jealous girl.

‘this isn’t how things should have gone’
I think and thik and think,
turning over in my bed.

I’d ask you why you broke up,
but you already told me.
You fell in love with someone else,
not your gilfriend,
just a friend,
that happens to be
a girl.
She stole your heart long ago.
and then you make me guess.

you know how to drive the knife deeper.
but I’ll play.
because you need me to,
just a little fun,
before my heart snaps in two.

we play,
and I learn about this girl,
you love so much.
You’ve known her for what seems like
she plays by her own rules,
having mud fights, climbing trees,
sneaking about when she thinks no one is looking,
but you were;
she can stop your heart with a single smile;
she’s as laid back as can be,
and will take an old T-shirt and jeans
over the most fabulous dress in the world,
any day of the week.
She loves to daydream,
and will never say no to a good gost story.

I’m not stupid,
just misrable,
somewhere in my mind
a flicker of hope ignites,
only to be snuffed out by your next answer

‘I’ve loved her forever,
but I she’s only seen me as a friend.’
you’ll always have
a chance with me.
you swing upside-down from the branch.
somehow we wandered into the woods
during our little
heart-wrenching game.
‘what would you do? if you liked a guy
you’ve know your whole life,
would you tell him?’

I don’t know if my voice will work.
‘I-I think that until you tell her, you’ll never know.
you have to leap.’
that wasn’t bad.

you laugh
‘Even if I ever stood a chance,
I blew it the moment I went out with the girl she hates.’
I hated your ex.
she was terrible,
and cheated.
I didn’t want you to get hurt.
‘We had a huge fight over it and everything.’

this isn’t right.
you can’t like me.

you flip down and sit
with your knees up,
running a hand through your hair.
I so totally blew it.
You don’t have to say anything.’
you smile,
like you would remembering
a good pet that died.
‘that last clue was a dead give away’
you say.

» Posted By all4imagination On 12.03.2012 @ 8:53 pm


the past is the past
the future is the future
the present is now
lets live in it then,
and not worry and wallow
about what was or what will be
because it’s these times that matter
no matter how hard you try not to believe it,
they are
we just have to make the best and hope everything goes well
and everyone makes it out,
so are the games that life plays.

» Posted By all4imagination On 11.28.2012 @ 1:17 pm


Under the cover of darkness, she cryed. The stars twinkled softly, slowly moving across the sky were the only indication of time moving forward. She was trapped in her world of sorrow and grief, and nothing would be able to pull her out of it for a while….

» Posted By all4imagination On 11.27.2012 @ 12:19 pm


measured once, twice,
three times.
Just like a child,
stright back against the wall,
waiting for my number to be called.

» Posted By all4imagination On 11.14.2012 @ 8:24 pm


teach me to love
teach me to live
teach me the way
my strong willed friend

» Posted By all4imagination On 11.06.2012 @ 11:54 am


‘Charging the bull my not be the best idea,’ he thought. ‘Too late to stop though…

» Posted By all4imagination On 10.20.2012 @ 3:29 pm


Raisd like a child,
fed like a man.
thr world spins
we’ve all gone mad.

» Posted By all4imagination On 10.18.2012 @ 3:43 pm


enter the villain,
exit the hero,
leave the girl behind….

» Posted By all4imagination On 10.18.2012 @ 10:03 am


let’s be civilized.
no need to roll in mud,
get paint on your clothes,
eat cake with your face,
or throw food.
that’s just how we do–

that’s not right.
those are things that come naturally.
Life’s messy
might as well have fun with it.

life can throw us curveballs
roll with it.
the ride’ll be more interesting.

rolling in mud’s good for your skin,
paint on your clothes shows you have some talent,
eating cake with your face is the only way to go,
food fights,
they bond us in inexplicable ways

somehow, being civilized,
just isn’t natural.

» Posted By all4imagination On 10.17.2012 @ 8:42 am


Bury me,
bury me,
I’m going farther underground,
why not just fill the hole.
trap me down here
I’ll be ok
I always have
always will.
Life’s a gamble
and I already know I’ve lost.
So do it
drown my screams
fill the hole
I’ve got nothing else to lose.
Do it
if you can
I’m already burried deep
finish the job.
Come on,
lets go out with a bang.

» Posted By all4imagination On 10.15.2012 @ 8:13 pm

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