

From a Scream to a WhisperTHE VOICES are back theyre screaming to me images bloody in color - black and white in print or simply just fluorescent moody blue glowing from out of this screen burning the retinas in my eyes and im guilty of no more than a flawless character assassination of you, engaged in a romanceFrom a Scream to a Whisper
on the brink of reality, but capable of existing on every known plane of human understanding.
if only THE VOICES would shut up and leave me alone, i would join you there.
as it is i


UNcreative Writing 101you certainly couldnt miss Her leaning against that pole like not only it, but the whole block, belonged to her her body spoke volumes to anyone intent enough to see the signals and it wasnt hard to make the effort she didnt even seem to mind the attention being paid her in fact, she almost begged for it but begging,UNcreative Writing 101
that word completely misconstrues her attitude this girl wouldnt have to beg for anything least of all the undivided attention of any living breathing male hell, even a blind man would be halted dead in his tracks in her presence you could


silhouetteyour figure in the doorway cast a shadow upon the wall a silhouettesilhouette
larger than life as unmoving as a still-life portrait in grains of black and white optical illusion or my own limited delusion happenstance had a way of rendering me helpless to decide
forever, it seems you stood there with that anguished look upon your face your last words, that poignant question, too heavy to be held aloft on the night air instead slunk the length of the floor to nestle uncomfortably beside me in our unmade bed its barbed talons of fear


...fallyou… you can’t touch me…...fall
‘twas nobility on the precipice of a fall from grace, momentarily still, stolen away, my soul carelessly spent a time with no end as the sunset fades
to hearken this fall
fates once smiled with us now, only a rearview mirror, reflecting the distant past of your cool blue seething and a marbled scowl of regret
I wait for tomorrow's tomorrow and the familiar ring… your song… that look…
now only pale solitude evil gray skies …and the fall echo in this world
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Ahh; the winterwonderland of the world...
So peaceful, yet so dangerous...
Snow.<3
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