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Hi i am Eternal Note.

Your on FictionPress looking for a story or poem and then you find one of mine, you go onto my profile page and I welcome you...

Well anyway i am not that good a writer but my friends told me to make an account and that i can write but i need to work at it so well her i am.

My Friends are Lightning and Blossom eye and Kiss of dawn (I have more friends on fictionpress but i dont remember there pen name) you should read her storys they are really good.

!!Trust Me!!

I also have a Fanfiction account:

FanFiction: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/2068158/

FictionPress: http://www.fictionpress.com/~eternalnote

There isn't much to say about myself so i gess i am now going to say nothing-- LOL

My Favorite shows/movies: Anime, Manga, Ponyo, Spirited Away, Charmed, Docter Who, Lord Of The Rings 1,2,3, Tomb raider, Merlin, Legend of the seker, Torchwood, The Sera Jane Adventures, Pucca, Smallvile, Dollhouse, H2O Just Add Water, House and alot more!!

The things i dont like: Snakes, Spiders, all insects, Sitting for long periods of times or standing for long periods of time, Sports, from now thats all i can think off.

Favorite Animals: Birds, Dogs, Cats, Fish, Dolphine and some more.

What i like to write about: I like to write fantasy, horror, love, life, friendship, random topics, anime, manga, sci-fi, romance and more.

What i dont like to write about: I dont like to write about death of any one i know or anything like that, harry potter (not good at it), things involving god or jesus (i am a christian i just dont like writing about it) and i think thats it, there mite be more.

The things i do like: Animals, anime, manga, TV, books, Computers, Writing on a good day, Rain, swimming, water and more.

Heres some cool stuff:

Heres a poem that touched my heart and i wanted to share it with you;

Try not to cry:

Mummy... Johnny brought a gun to school,
He told all his friends it was cool,
And when he pulled the trigger back,
It shot with a great, huge crack,
Mummy, i was a good girl, i did what i was told,
I went to school, i got striaght A's, i even got the gold!
When i went to school that day,
I never said goodbye.
I'm sorry i had to go, but Mummy, please don't cry.
When Johnny shot the gun, he hit me and another.
All because, Johnny got the gun from his brother.
Mummy please tell daddy; that i love him very much.
And please tell Zack; my boyfriend; that it wasn't just a crush.
and tell my little sister; that she's the only one now.
And tell my dear, sweet grandma, that i'll be waiting for her now,
And tell my wonderful friends; they're always the best,
Mummy, I'm not the first, i'm no better than the rest.
Mummy, tell my teachers i won't show up for class,
And never to forget this; and please dont let this pass,
Mummy, why'd it have to be me? No one through, deserves this.
But Mummy, it's not fair; i left without a kiss.
But Mummy, it's not fair; i left without goodbye.
I think i even saw one doctor, trying not to cry.
Mummy, im slowly dying with a bullet in my chest,
But Mummy, please remember i'm in heaven with the rest,
When i heard that great, big crack i ran as fast as i could.
Mummy, listen to me if you would,
I wanted to go to college, i wanted to tried things that were new.
I guess I'm not going with Daddy, on that trip to the new zoo.
i wanted to get married, i wanted to get a kid.
I wanted to be an actress, i really wanted to live.
But Mummy, i must go now. The time is getting late,
Mummy, tell my Zack i'm sorry to cancel the date.
I love you Mummy, i always have, i know you know it's true.
And Mummy, and i need to say is; "Mummy, i love you."
In memory of the Columbine & Virginia Tech,
Students Who Were Lost,
If you pass this on,
Maybe people will cry,
Just keep this in your heart,
For the people who didnt get to say "goodbye."
Now you have 2 choices,
a) go and copy and paste this to show that you care, or,
b) Ignore it and prove that you are heartless.


GIRLS, BOYS, GIRLS, BOYS:

Girls
are like
apples on trees.
The best ones are
at the top of the tree. The
boys don’t want to reach
for the good ones because they
are afraid of falling and getting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples
from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy. So the apples at the top think
something is wrong with them, when in
reality, they're amazing. They just
have to wait for the right boy to
come along, the one who's
brave enough to
climb all
the way
to the top
of the tree.


A poem I am passing on about child abuse, I hope you pass it on too.

My name is Tiffany, I am three,
My eyes are swollen, I cannot see,

I must be stupid; I must be bad,
What else could have made, My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better, I wish I weren’t ugly,
Then maybe my mommy, would still want to hug me,

I can’t do a wrong, I can’t speak at all,
Or else im locked up, All day long,

When im awake im all alone,
The house is dark, My folks aren’t home,

When my mommy does come home, I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll just get, One whipping tonight,

I just heard a car, My daddy is back,
From Charlie’s bar,

I try to hide, From his evil eyes,
I’m so afraid now, I’m starting to cry,

He finds me weeping, Calls me ugly words,
He says it’s my fault, He suffers at work,

He slaps and hits me, and yells at me more,
I finally get free, And run to the door,

He’s already locked it, And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me, Hard against the wall,

I fall to the floor, With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues, With more bad words spoken,

"I’m sorry!", I scream, But its now much to late,
His face has been twisted, Into a unimaginable shape,

The hurt and the pain, Again and again,
O please God, have mercy! O please let it end!

And he finally stops, and heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless, Sprawled on the floor,

My name is tiffany, I am three,
Tonight my daddy, Murdered me

You can help to stop this for others.
And if you read this and don’t pass it on
I pray for your forgiveness because you would have to be
One heartless person to not be effected
By this poem and because you are effected,
Do something about it! So all I ask you to do
Is pass this on! If you are against child abuse


Read this now its so sad!!

Recently someone had to have their 5-year old German Shepherd dog put down due to liver failure. The dog was completely healthy until a few weeks ago, so they had a necropsy done to see what the cause was. The liver levels were unbelievable, as if the dog had ingested poison of some kind. The dog is kept inside, and when he's outside, someone's with him, so the idea of him getting into something unknown was hard to believe.

My neighbor started going through all the items in the house. When he got to the Swiffer Wetjet, he noticed, in very tiny print, a warning which stated 'may be harmful to small children and animals.' He called the company to ask what the contents of the cleaning agent are and was astounded to find out that antifreeze is one of the ingredients (actually, he was told it's a compound which is one molecule away from antifreeze). Therefore, just by the dog walking on the floor cleaned with the solution, then licking its own paws, it ingested enough of the solution to destroy its liver.

Soon after his dog's death, his housekeepers' two cats also died of liver failure. They both used the Swiffer Wetjet for quick cleanups on their floors. Necropsies weren't done on the cats, so they couldn't file a lawsuit, but he asked that we spread the word to as many people as possible so they don't lose their animals.

This is equally harmful to babies and small children that play on the floor a lot and put their fingers in their mouths a lot.


Hush Little Sister

Hush, little sister
Please don't cry
I wish I could be there
To sing you a lullaby

I can see your arms
Bloodied and bruised
That's strange, little sister
Mine were like that too

I know you scream
When Daddy's there
Hush, little sister
I know you're scared

I can see the way
He's hurting you
I'm sorry, little sister
He hurt me too

I know that people
Ignore what's going on at home
That makes me angry, little sister
You shouldn't have to be alone

Hey, little sister
You wanna know why I'm not there?
It's a sad story, little sister
But people should care

You see, little sister
One day Daddy got high
You were asleep in your crib
So you didn't hear my cry

He screamed at me
And smashed my head against the door
While you slept, little sister
I died on the floor

You know, little sister
I don't think that I would have died
If someone had only bothered
To listen to my cries

But hush, little sister
Daddy's coming home
Quick, get into bed
You don't want him to find you alone

I'm sorry little sister
He's angry tonight
Run while you can
It'll be alright

Uh oh little sister
He's lifting his belt
Scream while you can, little sister
Call for help

Hush little sister
You don't need to cry
No one can hurt you
You're in my arms tonight.

Kazu

Hi, my name is Kazu.
I like Writing and I like Athletics.
I am running down the road I suddenly tripped over.
I come home with a scratch on my knee.
My mummy begins to worry.
I tell her I am fine.
She sighs and says ok.
I am at school.
When suddenly I fall and hit a tree.
I am sent to the sickbay.
Then I am sent home.
Mummy takes me to the doctors.
The doctors tell mummy something.
Mummy starts to cry.
I tell her it's ok.
I'm not going to die.
She tells me I am starting.
Starting to be slower.
I don't know what it means.
But I have become sick.
I tell mummy it's ok.
I will become better.
Mummy starts to cry.
Do I have cancer?
Mummy says no.
Then what do I suppose.
As a year had past.
I struggle to walk.
My speech is getting slower.
It's hard for me to talk.
My friends like to help me.
My classmates like to run.
But I have to sit down.
And watch them have fun.
Then one day my teacher comes to see mummy.
Daddy comes out.
And starts to get all snotty.
The teacher tells my parents.
I can no longer go to school.
My motion is too slow.
I ask the teacher slowly.
I am sorry I am useless.
I start to cry and beg her.
I want to go to school.
The teacher gives a smile.
And tells me she is sorry.
The school cant really help me.
The words were so cruel.
The day I had to leave.
My friends and classmates cried.
The boys upon the windows.
Wave to me goodbye.
I smile and sit in the car.
I am taken to a school.
A school with special people.
Just like me and you.
I start to have some fun.
I made a lot of friends.
As many years passed again.
I talk too slow to understand.
I cannot run anymore.
And I struggle to even stand.
I cannot write in my diary.
My motion is too slow.
Then one day I am sent.
To the hospital again.
Now many years have passed.
I lie in a warm bed.
I cannot move my body.
I cannot move again.
I talk very slowly.
I cannot move my head.
My mummy sits there crying.
My daddy looks depressed.
I ask my mummy sadly.
Am I going to die.
My mother holds my hand.
Yells and starts to cry.
A few more years later.
I have to shut my eyes.
I cannot talk or move.
I seem to have died.

Copy and Paste this story about Kazu who was diagnosed with a rare uncureable disease, Spinocerebellar Degeneration, in your profile. This disease causes a failure of muscle control in their arms and legs, resulting in a lack of balance and coordination or a disturbance of gait. Support and send the message worldwide.

Aurora

Her name was Aurora
She was only five
This is what happened
When she was alive

Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her
Locked in an attic

Her only friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And had patches of hair

She always talked to it
When no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep of sound

Until her parents
unlock the door
More and more pain
She'll have to endore

A bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In such a horrible place?

But she grabs her bear
And softly cries
She loves her parents
But they want her to die

She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
" God, why? Why is
My life always sinking? "

Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did

Then one night
Her mom came home high
The poor child was hit and slapped
As hours went by

Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made

She thrust the blade
Right into her chest,
" You deserve to die
You worthless pest! "

The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dying
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying

Police showed up
At the small little house
They quickly barged in
Everything was as quiet as a mouse

One officer slowly
Opened a door
To find the sad little girl
Lying on the floor

It must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arm


RACISM IS WRONG
Racism is wrong and can often times destroy people's self confidence. It's a horrible and cruel way to treat people. To prove that we are all alike, try this simple experiment: Hold your hand up to a light of some kind. You'll see a shadow cast nearby. Now, have someone of a different race hold their hand up too. You'll see, essentially, the same image. Five fingers and a palm. Skin color doesn't matter when you get right down to it. If you are against racism, copy this message and my symbol for equality to your profile.
The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. He then said: "Listen sir...when I was born I was BLACK, When I grew up I was BLACK, When I'm sick I'm BLACK, When I go in the sun I'm BLACK, When I'm cold I'm BLACK, When I die I'll be BLACK. But you sir, When you're born you're PINK, When you grow up you're WHITE, When you're sick, you're GREEN, When you go in the sun you turn RED, When you're cold you turn BLUE, And when you die you turn PURPLE. And you have the nerve to call me colored?" The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away...
Post this on your profile if you hate racism!!


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I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.

The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The Cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."

His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me."

"I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

"OK" he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"

Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''

"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

"My mommy loves white roses."

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message on your profile, or

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart


I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw the lady in the cashier hand this little boy some money back.

The boy couldn't have been more than 8 or 9 years old.

The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Nanny,
are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look around for a cheaper one. She left quickly.

The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.'

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mummy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.'

His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mummy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister .''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mummy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the shops.'

Then he showed me a very nice photo of himself. He was laughing. He then told me 'I want mummy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.'

'I love my mummy and I wish she didn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.'

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll!''

'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'

Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mummy could give it to my sister . He heard me!''

'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mummy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much.. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

'My mummy loves white roses.'

As I saw the old lady returning, I left with my basket as to not cause a scene.

I finished my shopping in a totally different state of mind from when I started.

I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young
woman and a little girl.
The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical
state. The family had to decide whether to remove the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Copy and Past this to your profile page, or

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.

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A single tear falls...
Poetry: Life - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 1 - Words: 20 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/28/2010 - Complete
Nothing by Midnight Insomniac reviews
I'm nothing without you.
Poetry: Love - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 1 - Words: 41 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
Insanity by Midnight Insomniac reviews
Sure is fun, isn't it? Something about someone suffering with insomnia and haluccinations has gone completely insane.
Fiction: Horror - Rated: K+ - English - Horror - Chapters: 1 - Words: 156 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
Trapped by Midnight Insomniac reviews
Something that came to me while I was sitting in the darkness of my bedroom.
Fiction: Horror - Rated: K+ - English - Horror - Chapters: 1 - Words: 87 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
No Longer Stay by Midnight Insomniac reviews
A haiku about not changing for someone else. Well, that's the meaning I intended, but poetry IS up to interpritation. R&R please and thankyou.
Poetry: Haiku - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 1 - Words: 16 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
Rain by Midnight Insomniac reviews
Drops hit my finger tips gently...
Poetry: Nature - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry - Chapters: 1 - Words: 42 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
Life Has Limits by Midnight Insomniac reviews
...And nothing is forever.
Poetry: Life - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Angst - Chapters: 1 - Words: 28 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
Seven Deadly Sins by Midnight Insomniac reviews
Some homework we had for religion class. What is sin? Just my veiws, which almost turned into a poem. Just like everything I write.
Fiction: Essay - Rated: K+ - English - Chapters: 1 - Words: 115 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
Betrayed by Midnight Insomniac reviews
You betrayed me; he said. But how? I asked. Mistaken, for what? A final goodbye.
Poetry: Life - Rated: K+ - English - Chapters: 1 - Words: 65 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
Nightmare by Midnight Insomniac reviews
Nevermore do I see the waking world
Poetry: Life - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Horror - Chapters: 1 - Words: 43 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
Secret World by Midnight Insomniac reviews
It's truely horrible there.
Poetry: Life - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry - Chapters: 1 - Words: 32 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
Murder Victim by Midnight Insomniac reviews
My murder victim, if only you could enjoy this with me
Poetry: Life - Rated: T - English - Horror - Chapters: 1 - Words: 79 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
One Night by Midnight Insomniac reviews
...as the living dead is all I ask for.
Poetry: Fantasy - Rated: T - English - Horror/Supernatural - Chapters: 1 - Words: 81 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
Hate by Midnight Insomniac reviews
You hate me, don't you? I understand completely...
Poetry: Life - Rated: K+ - English - Angst/Poetry - Chapters: 1 - Words: 77 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
Words by Midnight Insomniac reviews
A mix of words that I was thinking. It's always good to write words down. Not really intended to be anything...
Poetry: Life - Rated: K+ - English - Chapters: 1 - Words: 12 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
Why? by Midnight Insomniac reviews
Why do you treat me like this?
Poetry: Life - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Angst - Chapters: 1 - Words: 49 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 1 - Published: 1/27/2010 - Complete
Can I Like That? by K. Molle reviews
just a poem i wrote about friendship and people with interests that are not alike.
Poetry: Friendship - Rated: K - English - Hurt/Comfort/Angst - Chapters: 1 - Words: 203 - Reviews: 10 - Favs: 2 - Published: 1/5/2009 - Complete
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Thoughts of Confusion, Eyes of Blood reviews
Thoughts of Confusion, Tears of Sadness, Eyes Of Blood... What what you think if you couldn't do anything to help?
Poetry: Life - Rated: T - English - Horror/Crime - Chapters: 1 - Words: 268 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 12/8/2010 - Complete
Dreams
What do you dream?
Poetry: Life - Rated: K+ - English - Spiritual - Chapters: 1 - Words: 42 - Published: 12/8/2010 - Complete
Change reviews
Don't change what doesn't need to be changed.
Poetry: Nature - Rated: T - English - Spiritual - Chapters: 1 - Words: 82 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 12/3/2010 - Complete
You're Choice reviews
I will be who i want to be.
Poetry: Love - Rated: T - English - Romance - Chapters: 1 - Words: 78 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12/3/2010 - Complete
Dance, Sing, Talk reviews
I will wait for you.
Poetry: Love - Rated: T - English - Romance/Drama - Chapters: 1 - Words: 53 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 12/3/2010 - Complete
A thousand piece of Love reviews
The love of your life...
Poetry: Love - Rated: T - English - Romance/Drama - Chapters: 1 - Words: 76 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12/3/2010 - Complete
This world reviews
what is this world?
Poetry: Nature - Rated: T - English - Spiritual - Chapters: 1 - Words: 74 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 12/3/2010 - Complete
Eternal reviews
Eternal... Everything
Poetry: Religion - Rated: K - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Chapters: 1 - Words: 20 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 4/4/2010 - Complete
Trapped in a Cage reviews
Open the cage... And let me OUT!
Poetry: Nature - Rated: K - English - Spiritual/Tragedy - Chapters: 1 - Words: 109 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 3/31/2010 - Complete
I will never Leave
To stay with your love
Poetry: Love - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Romance - Chapters: 2 - Words: 351 - Published: 3/15/2010
To Take a Life reviews
Why do we kill?
Poetry: War - Rated: K+ - English - Tragedy/Poetry - Chapters: 1 - Words: 158 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 3/15/2010 - Complete
Never Endless Night and Never Ending Day reviews
Never Endless Night and Never Ending Day. The night never ends and the day never stops.
Poetry: Nature - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Chapters: 1 - Words: 304 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 3/9/2010
The Universe reviews
The Universe....
Poetry: Nature - Rated: K+ - English - Spiritual/Poetry - Chapters: 1 - Words: 166 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 2 - Published: 3/9/2010 - Complete
To Love Someone reviews
What Love Is About...
Poetry: Love - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Chapters: 1 - Words: 178 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 3/7/2010
Can't You Hear it? reviews
A sound that make's people nuts...
Poetry: Humor - Rated: K+ - English - Horror/Humor - Chapters: 1 - Words: 346 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 3/7/2010 - Complete
Love reviews
What is Love....
Poetry: Love - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Romance - Chapters: 1 - Words: 104 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 3/4/2010 - Complete
Serious, Random, Equal and Yourself reviews
A poem about they way's to act...
Poetry: Life - Rated: K - English - Poetry - Chapters: 1 - Words: 339 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 3/3/2010 - Complete
Speak No Words In Silence reviews
A poem about the earth....
Poetry: Nature - Rated: K - English - Spiritual/Tragedy - Chapters: 1 - Words: 344 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 3/3/2010 - Complete
Why did he have to die? reviews
A Phone conversation gone wrong...
Poetry: Humor - Rated: K+ - English - Humor/Mystery - Chapters: 2 - Words: 522 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 3/3/2010
I Can See Things reviews
A poem about seeing things.....
Poetry: Humor - Rated: K - English - Humor/Poetry - Chapters: 1 - Words: 51 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 3/3/2010
Love In The Air reviews
A poem/song i wrote about love
Poetry: Song - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Romance - Chapters: 1 - Words: 99 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 3/3/2010 - Complete
Stabbing My Brain reviews
A poem about pain...
Poetry: General - Rated: K+ - English - Suspense/Horror - Chapters: 1 - Words: 173 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 3/3/2010 - Complete
Lance The Flying Banana Pokemon reviews
Another random poem story thing that my friend asked me to write
Poetry: Fantasy - Rated: K - English - Humor/Fantasy - Chapters: 1 - Words: 102 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 3/3/2010 - Complete
White Cloaks reviews
You killed the Dcotor's...Not Me
Poetry: Fantasy - Rated: K+ - English - Horror/Supernatural - Chapters: 1 - Words: 118 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 3/3/2010 - Complete
Im not nuts reviews
Mongoose......
Poetry: Fantasy - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Horror - Chapters: 1 - Words: 62 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 3/3/2010 - Complete
Be Me reviews
U want to be me
Poetry: Humor - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Fantasy - Chapters: 1 - Words: 30 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 3/2/2010 - Complete
The Elements of Nature reviews
Its a poem about nature
Poetry: Nature - Rated: K - English - Spiritual/Poetry - Chapters: 1 - Words: 59 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 3/2/2010 - Complete
Protect your heart reviews
A poem about Love and Friends
Poetry: Love - Rated: K+ - English - Chapters: 1 - Words: 136 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 2/28/2010
Soup At The End Of A Rainbow reviews
A poem about soup and Rainbows
Poetry: Humor - Rated: K - English - Humor/Poetry - Chapters: 1 - Words: 106 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 2/28/2010
Books reviews
A poem about books
Poetry: General - Rated: K - English - Poetry - Chapters: 1 - Words: 87 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 1 - Published: 2/28/2010 - Complete
When you love Someone reviews
A poem about the heart
Poetry: Love - Rated: K+ - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 1 - Words: 72 - Reviews: 5 - Published: 2/28/2010 - Complete