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#422196 Fall Anime 2012
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on 10 November 2012 - 08:11 AM
#382945 Endless Haiku
Posted by
on 09 October 2012 - 09:58 PM
Serenades by the moon
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#306225 [Poem] in a circle
Posted by
on 15 August 2012 - 04:23 AM
Very nice. It was really thought out well but I feel sorry for the "bird" 
The chains might bind him, but his resolve roars to the sky
To embrace the breeze, to know once more the meaning of how to fly
In endless circle he may turn but his spirit held tight to those chains
Finding strength in the morning sun,seeking comfort in the cold rains
Sadness haunted him yet his thoughts kept him
Absolute and final is his resolve, not by influence or whim
By and by, the bird soared wings until he met the obstacle called time
"Commendable you are..." But he knew that this words were sublime
"Weary as I may be, I will keep on going." The fowl has made this clear
"You might take my wings or my soul but I will continue to walk, not a voice, not a tear."
And then the mighty bird closed his eyes, his story came to a sudden end
Time carried him gently, his eyes look at the creature as of a friend
"May silence find you peace, may the breeze carry your story"
"Rest your soul in peace, and clear your mind with worry."
And in the endless skies, his thoughts in the gentle breeze rolled.
A story of a brave young bird, a story worth to be heard and to be told.
That's it
I really hope you don't mind
The chains might bind him, but his resolve roars to the sky
To embrace the breeze, to know once more the meaning of how to fly
In endless circle he may turn but his spirit held tight to those chains
Finding strength in the morning sun,seeking comfort in the cold rains
Sadness haunted him yet his thoughts kept him
Absolute and final is his resolve, not by influence or whim
By and by, the bird soared wings until he met the obstacle called time
"Commendable you are..." But he knew that this words were sublime
"Weary as I may be, I will keep on going." The fowl has made this clear
"You might take my wings or my soul but I will continue to walk, not a voice, not a tear."
And then the mighty bird closed his eyes, his story came to a sudden end
Time carried him gently, his eyes look at the creature as of a friend
"May silence find you peace, may the breeze carry your story"
"Rest your soul in peace, and clear your mind with worry."
And in the endless skies, his thoughts in the gentle breeze rolled.
A story of a brave young bird, a story worth to be heard and to be told.
That's it
I really hope you don't mind
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#302911 [Poem]Writer's Melancholy
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on 12 August 2012 - 09:14 PM
Something I cooked up. I don't know if its good or bad but in the end, its the thoughts that are talking right? Anyways, thank you for reading this scribble I made and if its no trouble, leave a comment. Anything, how bad it is or I should stop writing..Anything is accepted
Scribbles I write, no one will read
A light in the screen, a comfort I will only need
By my pen, I started to write, a world shaped by emotion
And by the keys I tap, a shout persists in silence, satisfaction
Whispers in the dark in hymn I will dedicate
A life brought by another the story will dictate
Her eyes opened, my thoughts are her stars in the night
Once upon a time will be the words that will take her up in flight
"In bloom she smiles with the sunshine's blessing"
"In town, she would walk the people could share what she's feeling"
Pages will turn and my words will tell her story
In bliss not a tear, not a worry.
Written in black and white, I take her story in a little spin
In that same paper, she spilled life's colors. The best I've ever seen
All of this, I want the people to see
In hoping that her smile will not turn to yet another writer's melancholy
But for now, we will wait until someone opens her book
In those pages, she will smile, she will dance for everyone who wants to look
Someday, I know all of this will come true
But for now a question will linger,
"Should I continue?"
Scribbles I write, no one will read
A light in the screen, a comfort I will only need
By my pen, I started to write, a world shaped by emotion
And by the keys I tap, a shout persists in silence, satisfaction
Whispers in the dark in hymn I will dedicate
A life brought by another the story will dictate
Her eyes opened, my thoughts are her stars in the night
Once upon a time will be the words that will take her up in flight
"In bloom she smiles with the sunshine's blessing"
"In town, she would walk the people could share what she's feeling"
Pages will turn and my words will tell her story
In bliss not a tear, not a worry.
Written in black and white, I take her story in a little spin
In that same paper, she spilled life's colors. The best I've ever seen
All of this, I want the people to see
In hoping that her smile will not turn to yet another writer's melancholy
But for now, we will wait until someone opens her book
In those pages, she will smile, she will dance for everyone who wants to look
Someday, I know all of this will come true
But for now a question will linger,
"Should I continue?"
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#297551 Heaven's Personality
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on 09 August 2012 - 09:35 AM
After much contemplation, I decided to post my amateur work here take note, amateur so grammatical errors and such will be present and it might be painful to read but I did try my best. So here's chapter I of my Heaven's Personality. I hope you guys enjoy.
Spoiler
#254533 What female video game character would YOU romance?
Posted by
on 07 July 2012 - 11:46 AM
#247556 [Development] [Discussion] Visual Novel
Posted by
on 01 July 2012 - 12:37 PM
I suggest to lay it soft on the honorifics but that's just my preference. The project leaders can decide. Anyways, here's my continuation of the story.
Spoiler
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#245479 Impromptu poetry!
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on 30 June 2012 - 05:19 AM
I feel left out so another stance
Beats go loud, silence embraced by noise
Words structured with life, broke free by a voice
Something I want to hold, in the winds I give my cry
That these days that I write has once again passed by
Beats go loud, silence embraced by noise
Words structured with life, broke free by a voice
Something I want to hold, in the winds I give my cry
That these days that I write has once again passed by
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#244136 The Rhyming Story
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on 29 June 2012 - 03:52 AM
In the endless black, his foe lay slain
Blood to quench his thirst, flesh to feed his bane
Yet by the winds, a whisper tickles his resolve
A sin even the moon cannot absolve
Blood to quench his thirst, flesh to feed his bane
Yet by the winds, a whisper tickles his resolve
A sin even the moon cannot absolve
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