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by calistaria » Sat May 07, 2011 12:42 am
rainy.day wrote:

john{m}................death{?}
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I have cerebral palsy. I have no control over my muscles.
But I'm not stupid. I can understand what those bullies are saying as they pass me. "What's wrong with that John kid? Oh yeah, that's right! He's a retard who drools everywhere." Even though I knew their words weren't true, each word stings.
My case is serious. I can only control parts of my brain- luckily, one of the parts I can control is the part that thinks. I have to eat through a tube that gets inserted into my bellybutton. It's rather uncomfortable, but I like the feeling of being full. I hear people talk about this sense- "taste". I cannot swallow, so they cannot feed me through my mouth. But sometimes, they stick a lollypop in my mouth. It's wonderful- indescribable. All of the others take it for granted. Of course I can't finish the whole thing, so the rest usually ends up in the trash.
They tell me I'm 13 years old. I feel so much younger. Compared to the other kids my age, I feel short. Probably because I'm always sitting down in my wheel chair. Sometimes, girls push me around the halls. Abbey, and Lindsay... they're very nice. They talk to me. They tell me their problems- but sometimes it's hard to understand them. They talk in hushed voices, like they don't know I'm listening.
One morning, they were loading me onto the school bus- the usual routine. But this time, it was different. I caught a glimpse of a shadow. I let it slide, shadows were everywhere. But then it came into full view. It had pale yellow eyes, and an amazing, striking face. I couldn't tell if it was handsome, or beautiful. Maybe both. Magnificant feathered wings sprouted from it's back. The feathers were pitch black, and glossy, like a raven's. It spoke with a rich voice, like velvet. "Come with me, child." I found my jaw was able to move- I was able to speak. "Why? Who are you?" It paused for a moment, as if pondering my question. "Because it is your time. Who I am is not important- what's important is you need to come with me. Stand up, child." I found my legs were also able to move. I let a smile escape my lips- the feeling of using my muscles was a relief. I stood up, and took it's hand. "Where are we going?" I felt my throat tighten, the air being pushed out of my lungs, my heart stopped beating.
"You'll see when we get there."
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Rest in peace, John. You are forever in our hearts.
I have no words. That story just swept me off my feet.
It's very beautiful written, and it's a nice way of honoring him.
Rest in peace, John. <'3

♥
I still believeIt's you and me 'til the end of timeWhen we
collide we come
togetherIf we don't we'll always be apart
I'll take a bruise,
I know you're worth itWhen you hit me, hit me
h a r d'Cause you said love was
letting us go against what
Our future is for many of horrorOur future is for many of horror
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by lululizzy23 » Sat May 07, 2011 2:55 am
Cup wrote:
Party Shec (M)

Samantha Bardeen (F)
Party, the son of Amy and Tris a couple pages back.
Part One
Written in, of course, Party's view
Mr. Scottie's large stick-like ruler smacks against my desk. I jump up, my day dreams spinning and get sucked into a hole. I redden as the class erupts in laughter, and Mr. Scottie lets out a little chuckle. With his ruler behind his back, he walks up the rows of desks, scowling back at me a couple of times. He puts the ruler on the end of his desk, puts his hands palm-first on his table, and stands there, glaring at me. Now I KNOW Im in trouble. "Mr. Shec, I want to see you after class, and Ill throw in 2 days of detention with it." He says, blankness and disapointment in his voice. The class "oohs" like when something is so bad its all drama-ee. Why would I get detention? Its just daydreaming. I look down in shame. There, a young raspberry-colored girl pats me. "Dont worry," She says, her voice humming with beauty. "It'll be alright. Ive been to detention many times. In fact, I gotta go today and tomorrow too. So, Ill see you there." She smiles, her eyes fluttering. I look down and grin. She looks away, and then I look up at her. Her mintey-green eyes shine. Mine are just brown and dull.
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The bell rings and everyone floods out the room. Me and that same raspberry colored, beautiful girl is left. Mr. Scottie gestures us forward. We glance at eachother and step up, walking forward to Mr. Scottie. He doesnt look happy.
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After detention is over that day, school has ended. We leave the detention room together, laughing our heads off.
((Brb; finishing later. lululizzy23, you know who Party is, right? Because of Amy and Tris? AH, those lovebirds. Or loveDOGS lol.
EDIT: Another story may be coming soon! It'll be very dramatic, and hopefully you guys will LOVE it (or like it, whatever)
EDIT EDIT: Edited story here.))
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by Agent Maine(Meta) » Sat May 07, 2011 3:31 am


[Scar(dog)m]----------swirl(cat)f]
You say you loved me and i believed you. I trusted you with my heart and yet you rip it apart. You protected me that day and i stayed with you. Yet when it came down to the point you turn your back on me. Love to you is just a game so why did i entrust my nine lives in your paws. Now that we have met on the battle field i wonder which one of us shall survive. Yet now i see. it was never ment to be.
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by faraday » Sat May 07, 2011 4:01 am
@Calistaria, Icefire22, Faint, Robojam200, GreenDayRock18, and ● e r h y n ●: Thank you so much. It's been rather difficult, but every "I'm sorry for your loss" and "Rest in Peace, John" means the world to me.
Again, thank you<3
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by Lennie » Sat May 07, 2011 5:42 am
Lennie wrote:
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pip {m} -------------------------------------------- {f} checkers
Strangers kissing in the pouring rain
Chasing after your leaving train
But we know that's not how our song goes
You're a waitress in a cocktail bar
And I'll save you cause I'm a big rock star
But we know that's not how our song goes
It goes like this...
. | part one | .
. | part two | .
A shove from behind reminded Checkers to keep moving into the stadium as she stood with a confused smile staring with her amber eyes at the man who stood on stage. She was a note confused as to why a man like that had ever come into the meager little diner, but she didn't really care. She walked to the front row where her friend stood, and she spoke for a moment with her friend, never once telling her about the singer having come into her diner.
Pip on the other hand, had yet to notice the young waitress from that morning. But he almost, cheesy as this might sound, felt that something was going to be different that day. Maybe that this concert wouldn't go over like all the others. That, was when he glanced down into the front row. There she was, her kind amber eyes, her light brown hair, and a smile that made Pip seem to melt.
He'd never felt this way about anyone before. But, there's always a first for everything, right?
The concert began rather simply, them playing their opening song, going through the songs of the album. But, it was on the final song that things changed. It was a cover of an older song, and it was the one song that the lead singer would bring one person on stage, singing to them.
At the opportunity to impress the girl again, the lead singer spoke to the backstage manager, asking if the girl he sang to could be changed to the one in the audience. He didn't dare to mention that she was a waitress. With a shrug and a nod, the man agreed, and the guitarist stepped down from the stage, taking the girl's hand and leading her on stage to a stool in the center. She sat down, and glanced down at the full audience, the lights blinding her view. She was confused, she didn't know what was going on, but it didn't matter when the man walked back on stage. He had his guitar on his back, and he sat down taking her hand as the band began to play in the background.
He began to sing, standing after a moment so as to sing to the others as well. But it was the lyrics of the song that struck them both as odd, as it fit the circumstances to such perfection, that it brought both of them a soft smile.
"Strangers kissing in the pouring rain
Chasing after your leaving train
But we know that's not how our song goes
You're a waitress in a cocktail bar
And I'll save you cause I'm a big rock star
But we know that's not how our song goes
It goes like this..."
And with that, Pip took her hand, twirling her on stage before smiling at her, finding himself lost in her eyes.
Softly, he spoke, not caring who all heard;
"You know, that song can always be wrong.
And I hope that it is."
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by GreenDayRock18 » Sat May 07, 2011 6:44 am
Mega dancing mouse wrote:

[Scar(dog)m]----------swirl(cat)f]
You say you loved me and i believed you. I trusted you with my heart and yet you rip it apart. You protected me that day and i stayed with you. Yet when it came down to the point you turn your back on me. Love to you is just a game so why did i entrust my nine lives in your paws. Now that we have met on the battle field i wonder which one of us shall survive. Yet now i see. it was never ment to be.
I like this <3 Will there be more? ^^


I wish you would step back
from that ledge,my
friend,You could cut ties
with all the lies
That you've been living in
And if you do not
want to see me again,
I would understand..
*enter rest of song* ..
I know something's wrong..
Well everyone I know has got a reason
To say..Put the past away..
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