

Free Writing I thought I knew you as well as I know this house, now I realise that you aren't who I thought you were. Who is he? And where am I? I find myself tied to a chair in a remote area and all he does is stand there staring. Who is he? Where am I?Free Writing
I pause for breath. Fatigued, I slowly start to close my heavy eyelids, until a sense of danger has loomed over me - which until now I had been unaware of. Who is this masked man? And where is this masked house?
I Sleep.
As I wake; nothings changed. Same House. Same Man. Same Mask. I start to sweat. How long ha


UltimatumThere were no more words to be said. No more songs to be sung. No more poems to be read.Ultimatum
This was the ultimatum. The end of a life.
And then I cried.
The winds of change whistled around me like a hurricane - I couldn't control it. There was no way to stop it. No way to change it. No way to go back. The end had come.
Why now? Why ever?
I was past denial. I had overcome grief. I had released my anger. Yet why do I feel so empty? Of course it cant happen instantly, but the elapsed time has been plentiful. Grievance had come with difficulty.
Or has it come


FateChange is necessary, but change is hard. Change must occur, it's part of human nature - Unstoppable. If you avoid change, then you will never be able to walk forward.Fate
But what if the change is for the worse? What if the change is the last? Time will move on. I will be stuck. Until I recieve a helping hand from that, of Fate.
Where is fate? Can we control fate? Can we change fate? Putting our lives in our own hands is dangerous. With such control we could shape our world as we see fit. Using the power causes greed. Taking it away provokes it.
Greed, leads to Mutiny.
So where do we go?
Safety is i


Choices IIHow do we choose? Who's to define right from wrong? Which is the right decision?Choices II
On the left we have past. But I'm unsure if I can see the future.
I see Youth. Love Happines.
But what's anything without life?
On the right we have present. But im unsure how far the road stretches.
I see Beauty. Maturity. Intellect.
But what's anything without life?
Is this the curtain call, or is it just the intermission?
The audience grow Restless. Bored. Unamused.
But the host of the show is simply warming up.
There is more than appears on the surface.
Secrets lie
Barney you flatter me xD
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You're immortal, then you die.
you are rather amazing so ^__^
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Hey!!
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You're immortal, then you die.
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Hey!!
Im a pencil artist + a photographer.
Check out me
also.. please
I miss you!!!
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So many assume. So little know.
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Hey!!
Im a pencil artist + a photographer.
Check out me
also.. please
So how you been?
You ever go to CA like you said you were gonna?
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So many assume. So little know.
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