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Roots

This is Us.This is our song,Our dance.We are the only ones - The whole reason theyEven wrote that song.My heart explodes; flooding through my eyesBeautiful, BeautifulWe wereFLOATING highthis momentthis nightis God.We have transcendedTheir boundaries:Jumped through the hoops,Hop over the fe..

Cries Of Freedom - English Essay

Ariella KruppSeptembember 16, 2010English 121Christina EisertHero EssayCries of Freedom“His visage was long, well-proportioned and exquisitely beautiful; his eyes were bright and piercing…his head and beard auburn… His lips were round and full. His stature was l..

Sweetest Way to get to Hell

Wrote this for Cowboy :D

F**k It

I'm too precautious.Too obsessed.Too together to ever fly my life into the sun.Like a kite with a purple tail.LIke a boat when your sail is full.I feel life -this carpet-Being pulled from beneath me.I'm too scaredTo take risks.To just leave everything.To survive off nothing.My life.This ..

Maui

This is me being completely vulnerable. I have issues with calling a place home... so this was a big step for me.

Dream Log #2: February 1, 2010

This was the dream I had last night. So glad my honey is who he is :D

Who I am... not

I am not words,I am actions. I am not traits,I am life. I am not defined,I am defining. I am not anyone,I am just someone. I am not a heroine,I am simply here. I am not a religion,I am just believing.

While you were away...

I've got some questionsAbout the way we combine,Like how long will you love me,And will you ever just be mine? And how long do you planTo hide yourself from me?Even though this is team workSometimes it feels like hide n' seek. I don't fully understandWhy you're so wor..

Life Weighs A Ton

Heavy.Me, I'm so f*****g heavy.I've got the weight of the Whole damned worldHanging inside my breastsI've got a million heavy heartsRiding behind meI've got rain-heavy clouds of tearsIn my thunder storm thighsWeight which I carry daily, gladly almostJust to relieve someone e..

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Jack spends his Friday nightsMasturbating to the soundOf love-making heights,Young lovers on the groundHer screams, her moansHer orgasm on the riseHis grunts, his groansHe’s deep between her thighsJack’s mind is quite aloof,Silly actions bring him scoff,If Jac..

Where Fences are Stronger than Men's Will

There is a place where there are only feilds and farms and fences, and there are laws about fences, like that you can't go over them, that there are punishments for going over them.So these two farms were surrounded by fences and there was a boy and there was a girl and they met by the fence every..

Detication

there was the snow thati consciously knewwould unite us soon andthere you wereyour voice andyour flamesyour warming armsyour toothless grin ..

Out of the frying pan, into...

like the sky decidedto just fall off onto my lap and break a million timesspilling, spilling, spillingevery opportunity &nb..

Love Like Blazing Cane Fields

I wrote this for Shaun.

The Bathroom Scene

Steam rises from the bath where she soaks; as he opens the door, it hits him with the smell of honey and chai and flowers. She hears him enter and sits up, book in her hand, smile on her face. Her smile drops as she realizes the rage and desire behind his normally tranquil eyes. Fe..

If I let it happen, I deserved it

I'm waiting for time to passin a way I won't notice it's gonenothing is how it wascoming in waves of change like tsunamisI'm overwhelmed by the painthat you left for me to deal withI tried to wash out every piece of you-from my hair-fr..

Dreaming

I had a dreamThat his kissKnocked me outBecause I hadWaited so longLoved him so long I had a dreamThat his handsOn my hipsWas all I neededForever, because ILoved him so long I had a dreamThat his fingersTracing my faceWas my only desireAnd he didn't need..

Iowa

fireflies in ditchesand wild black raspberry pies,straight off the bush,like the thorns were growingpastries instead of fruitand no cable, just a VCRto play the old videoswe watched as kidsright before bedandmiles of open spacewhere running a quad at 20is just f..

Bad For Me

Shaun is the cause of this one

Part Four: The End Is Just The Beginning

CHAPTER FIVE: HOME AGAIN Longo woke up to Jed calling her from her front door. She had called him last night when she had gotten home to tell him she was ok, and home already. He had told her he would be over that day. She called him to come in.“Oh, Gil! ..

Part Three: The Rescue

CHAPTER FOUR: OLD NORRIS MANSION The old Norris mansion was high on the hill above the city. It was imposing, and gigantic; the outside was overgrown in vines, the hedges hadn’t been trimmed in a quarter of a century, an..

Part Two: The Search

CHAPTER THREE: THE LIBRARY The invasion was on the television for days. As Longo’s party searched, the world they knew was consumed by the “unwarranted Mesopalonian troops” trying to invade a “perfectly..

S&M

Very Inappropriate. :D

The Clyde of my Bonnie

He’s a hug on a platter,He’s sweat in my eyes,He appreciates my skinny,He’s nosy and imposing,He’s warm and brown,He’s pushy and touchy,He’s my brother like no other,He’s a song I hate that’s stuck in my head,He’s a mosquito bite,..

Now That I'm Erin

The thing no one understands is this:I don’t need anyone to worry for me.I don’t need anyone to try to fix me.It does no one any good to tryBecause I’m irreparableAnd I’m already used to it, anyway.I don’t need to fall in love,In fact, I would hate if I di..

Migrating to the South Shore

He has no clue.He has no idea.He doesn’t have the slightestThat he’s the only one I truly trustBecause I know he won’t tellAnd more importantly:Won’t pretend to understand,And maybe won’t understand at all.He just listens.He just sits in the car with m..

The Perks of Depression

That thing Longo was talking about... she said she liked it.

Part One: The Call to Adventure

PROLOGE Captain Gilgamesh Longo had never been to the country of Quetzequa. The fearless warrior woman had been on many missions to the far stretches of the globe, but never to Quetzequa. She had been told of the beauty of their natural parks and hiking trails, but had never w..

The Saga of Captain Gilgamesh Longo

Flowerful Nature Walk

Ms. Long-induced poem

Temple

This is a temple – my body:Surrounded by a million thornless roses, and ever-fruitful trees; guarded under the watch of a thousand devoted men; fertilized and tended by the highest caretaker of all.This garden of my body, where no weeds grow, no flowers wilt, and no fruit rots is under sie..

Afraid

I wrote this in response to "The Footsteps of the Siguiriya" by F. Garcia Lorca

His lies

This was a poem of frustration, deticated in all my loathing to Peter

His Innocence

Fictional Writing, i promise

Do You Still Make Music for Me?

I can see you in my sleepBut you’re blurred by tearsAnd now I’m all aloneTo face my lonely fears I suppose I should drop itWe can’t return to where we wereYoung and in love: forever, and“I might just love you, sir” But emotions are deceivin..

Summertime Means a Broken Heart and a New House

I have so much to tell youSo much I need to sayBut every time I tryMy words just melt away. The world is so confusingIncreasingly as each day unfoldsI don’t want to get past the presentTo see what the future holds. I could tell you what’s on my mind..

Lost

Lost.Like a set of car keys on a rushed morning.Lost. Like forgetting why I came into the kitchen, anyway. Lost. Like a group of boys who tried Coke and liked it. Lost. Like a bunch of highway exits with no signs. Lost. Like being in..

Ten Babies or None (Climax)

This is actually the base//idea of the whole book... idk if the whole chapter is done, but this is the MOST important part of the book to me, so it's the first thing i wrote for the book. :) let me know what you think.

"What happened with John?"

you're wearing me thin (he makes me stronger)you're like a disease that repeats itself (he's a miracle cure)you're not worth my time (he's what i live for)you've never been worth my tears (he never makes me cry)you make me regret everything (he helped me move on)you're invading my space (h..

Sometimes Love Is More Than You Thought

I'm not sure where this will go yet

Today

today.today is a blank cd with new songs. today i'm singing along with a new soundtrack to my life. today i'm seeing everything as the beauty inside. today i'm celebrating success and life and love and my savior. today you're all that matters for the rest of my life.&nb..

Thoughts (Reality)

A Mama still loves you, no matter what

This is for my Mama, about what we went through last night. <3

Dream Log #1: September 2, 2007

I had this really weird dream during my nap today.I was in this prison thing..like..hiding or being hidden or something..but anyway, i was in this town that liked making statues of people...and each new statue was better than the next, and the newest person to get their statue was high above every..

I'm not a rebel

I'm not a rebel just because I choose to find my own way. I'm not a rebel just because I won't do everything you tell me to do. I'm not a rebel just because I refuse to conform like a plank of wood for a floor. I'm not a rebel just because I wear the clothes I want to wear. D..

true love, as i see it

Based on 1 Corinthians 13:4-7

Morning

Well, i worote this over the summer, when I was with John. We had fun, but it didn't work out. But here it is anyway.

Backside

I wrote this after jumping off a cliff (backside) with my boyfriend after deciding to get out of a worse relationship. It was a symbolic jump, even at the time. So, this is for Peter.