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I want to be able to manipulate music, like a sculptor does with clay. I want to make something out of nothing like the painter. To weave melodies and harmonies together like magic. I want to be an artist...more than a musician, More than just a trained worker reading the notes on th... - Fiction > Realistic FictionShe pulled the petals from the rose one by one and let them fall to the grass. She gazed out into the distant landscape and all I could do was watch her breathe. Suddenly I was the focus of her attention; she stared at me as if it was the first time she was actually seeing me for what I was. “We...
- Poetry > Free Versei turned to Beethoven for solace... if anyone could understand my pain he could... i allowed the keys to cradle me as the melody sang its' melancholy tune to me and it comforted me... and as i reached the end of my piece i collapsed on my piano and sobbed because, i was still alone....
- Fiction > Realistic FictionTo the Father I'll never know, Mommy says it would make me feel better to write. Mommy still writes everyday just like she started doing when you first left for bootcamp. I don't know what to say to you. I don't know you, but mommy says that doesn't matter, mommy says you'...
- Poetry > Free Verse"You're boyfriend is going to be a hero! He's going to be a hero! Fighting for our freedom!" They all cry and shout. That's fine... That's great... But he's not MY boyfriend anymore. He's the Government's property now....
- Poetry > Free VerseHow many poems does my restless mind lose as I drift to sleep each night? How many verses do I conjure but am too tired to write? Where do my lost sonnets go, as they fade away into the night? Who reads their unfinished lines? Or are they just forever lost, never to be found by searching min...
- Poetry > Free VerseMy solemn vow to this world and any other listening- That I shall never pen one word again, I swear with the Earth as my witness that I shall never take up my pen again. But as I cross my "t's" and dot my "i's" to my sacred contract I realize that if I were t...
- Poetry > SonnetDon't close your eyes, Don't fall asleep, Maybe tomorrow won't come. Hold your breath, Don't let your heart beat, Make time stand still. Let tomorrow not come-...
- Poetry > BalladAlarm clock beeps Six-fifthteen SIX-FIFTHTEEN Roll over, fall asleep seven-fifthteen SEVEN-FIFTHTEEN. Go through the motions of preparing for class. Parking spot 53, Locker number 33. My fingers become my pencils. My arms become my notepads. My chest a perfect bookshelf for all my cla...
- Poetry > Free VersePushing back, pushing back the hands of time. Stuck in fastforward...and rewind. Grandfather clock ticking away, Father time playing games. Ten months becomes eleven, eleven becomes twevel, Twevel becomes thirteen it goes on and on. Endless hours spent alone, Time going far too slow H...
- Poetry > Free VerseI want to write but no inspiration comes to mind I want to write but no passion fills my eyes Eyes red, tear stained, and sleepless Eyes lacking luster only showing shadows of past joys Eyes burning from tears, yearning for more- and seeing nothing... My mind remains empty for it's...
- Poetry > Free VerseIt sneaks in through your window at night, A hidden present waiting to be opened. It crawls inside you, dancing inside your hed, to music sacred and unknown. A flash of glory, A spark of inspiration, A drop of rain falling down a rose, And then like lightning It's Gone... But it&#...
- Poetry > Free VerseI write- I write with fury, Passion, anger, pain. I write with tears, blood, Sweat, laughter, music, even dreams... I write- I write till my fingers go numb, Till I gasp for air, Till I feel my character's dread. I write- Until my breath stops, Until my pulse cease. I write- ...
- Poetry > Free VerseMy journey hath ended, My eyes sealed shut. Old miseries and sorrows Of past die out. Heaven't gates open, bidding me welcome! The angels sing out and Virginia stands before me! Sweet Virginia! My wife, my lover! My short life's partner! The happiness once robbed Of me now ...
- Poetry > Free VerseWhen you stick something behind a lock... It only makes people want to get to it more. Then on day some guy picks the lock... But it's fine you're alright with it, You even invite him to stay awhile. Then one night while you're sleeping he steals what's behind the lock. But...
- Poetry > BalladThis little rag doll sits here with her little fake smile, gently rocking back and forth. No one can see her crying, No one can hear her tears, because a doll can't cry can it? But why does she sob? Why does she cry? The pains from her heart draw her bitter tears. He heart bleeds......
- Fiction > Fan FictionThe train ride to Spence seemed endless. Ann sat still as a statue the entire time concentrating on her needlework. Funny how Ann escaped her fate as a governess yet she still carried on as if she were one sometimes. Fee in contrast had been restless the entire ride babbling on about all that s...
- Fiction > Fan FictionForbidden Desires- Chapter 3 (Felicity’s POV) “Gemma has been in her room for days!” I cried out before falling to the guest room floor in a dramatic heap. “Fee, have some compassion. She hasn’t been to the Realms since Katrik’s death. Obviously she couldn’t handle it.” Ann rep...
- Fiction > Fan FictionForbidden Desires- Chapter 2 The Realms were almost completely restored to their former glory. The garden was in bloom and you could feel the magic pulsing through the land. Felicity and Ann immediately ran through the new field of flowers laughing and playing as they turned flowers to jewels. As...
- Fiction > Fan FictionForbidden Desires-Chapter 1 “It has been too long Most High, we’ve been waiting for you.” Asha’s voice called. “I know.” I hear myself reply. “We’ve been waiting for you, it’s time.” “Time for what?” “To combine the magic.” A different voice answered, a vo...
- Opinion > Pop Culture / TrendsThe screen lights up. Various scenes of beaches, the ocean, and summer coolly flash before your eyes. Fun beach music plays in the background and finally the camera settles on the ideal surfer coming out of the water, but something catches his eye… he sees a beautiful girl sitting on the beach, an...
- Opinion > Sports / Hobbies1. You know how to apply stage make-up better than normal make-up. 2. It drives you insane everytime someone spells theatre "theater" instead of "theatre". 3. You know all of the words to at least one song from a broadway musical. 4. You believe every theatre posses at ...
- Opinion > Love / RelationshipsEveryone seems so terribly concerned with teh half-boyfriend/girlfriend, the girl who is best friends with the taken guy and who also just happens to be better for him than his girlfriend, but she'll never get him thus making her the half-girlfriend. But what about the other half? What about th...
- Opinion > Social Issues / CivicsThe fifties is known for poodle skirts and sock hops, the sixties for dancing and “Hairspray”, the seventies is the age of hippies, the eighties Rock n’ Roll, the nineties is the age of Raves and Michael Jordan, but what about today? Our society today is marked by crime, violence, world hunger...
- Nonfiction > All NonfictionDo you know what it feels like to hate someone with every fiber of your being and you can't do anything about it? To hate someone so much that you feel so much passion towards them that words cannot describe it? But it's not even hate...it's hurt and disgust. You feel it everyday and ...
