

Opening to Untitled StoryShe walked through the room slowly. Her once thin body now swaying slightly on spots of more fat. The vibrant brown hair she at one time flaunted now stay up in a bun, dulled by age.Opening to Untitled Story
With time, her body had slowly gone towards the norm as years of inactivity built up. Now she was just a mere shell of herself, serving as living memorial, the last to come back.
The loose sweater she wore wrinkled slightly, along with her jeans, as she sat down on the bed in the bare room. She sat in the moonlight through the window, staring blankly into a picture frame that could not be made


EternityUpon the night,Eternity
Onto the day,
I see a sight,
That takes my breath away,
Bright shining light,
Comes everyday,
As I look at the sky,
In the darkest black,
To the stars up high,
I dream the sky will crack,
To reveal the highest white,
Showing what lies after,
When you've lived with all your might,
And meet eternity’s crafter.


Pretense of an untitled storyIt was almost like a dream. One where something incredible happens and fixes your life forever; making you and everyone around you better. The kinds of dreams where you never want to wake up from because they are so perfect that you can’t handle the disappointment of the real life you have. The dreams where complex problems can be solved by random and trivial means of which there is no explanation to how the answer came to be. It was a dream with a single emerald ring.Pretense of an untitled story
That dream was a reality for me. That dream saved my life, and cursed me for it. It made me work to earn everything I ever did. Always giving me simple solutions t


Pretense to an untitled storyAs I stumbled through the winter night, in a body I don’t know, I remember what caused it all, why it happened, and how. I remember the night that had changed our lives; for better and for worse. The ways it helped me and made me realize what I had before I lost it. To help me know just how well I had it and just how far someone was willing to go to help me, all before I lost them. I remember how it started this whole problem and made my life a living hell, trapped in another body that didn’t and did belong to me. The body of me from another world, another reality. That with which I have lived for some time in my life, through the world of myPretense to an untitled story
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~Anis
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~Anis
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She is everything to me
The unrequited dream
A song that no one sings
The unattainable, Shes a myth that I have to believe in
All I need to make it real is one more reason
I don't know what to do,I dont know what to do when she makes me sad-Slipknot-
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She is everything to me
The unrequited dream
A song that no one sings
The unattainable, Shes a myth that I have to believe in
All I need to make it real is one more reason
I don't know what to do,I dont know what to do when she makes me sad-Slipknot-
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