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READERS CHOICE ON MAIN CHARACTER GENDER!I have got my laptop up and running with connection to internet I WAS going to work on my book I'm writing today BUT it somehow got completely deleted from my laptop (Not sure how) anyhow I remember the story and my overall scenario/background SO with that said I will re-write what I already had AND work on it more. Everyone wish me luck and I can't wait till I get it done and share it with you all. (It's an adventurous teen with a mediocre life who becomes destined to wield a sword and fight terror ranging from many many things. Most likely going to be a series but not positive yet.) should I make the main character female or male?? I'll let readers decide before I get started.
The Spirits I SeeI watch the dead roam outside my window
watching their faces seeing their sorrow
I watch them from today till tomorrow
You can tell their spirit is hollow
Watching them come and go
They just move so slow
It makes me wonder if they even know
It's Been So Long...It's been so long since I've felt her embrace, a single touch can calm and stop me in place.
It's been so long since I've inhaled her scent, it's as strong and pure as the peppermint.
It's been so long since I've seen her smile, that in which can be seen an endless mile.
It's been so long since I've heard her voice, the sound of that beautiful noise.
It's been so long since I've looked into her eyes, just as elegant and serene as the skies.
It's been...... so.........long and I miss her more than ever before.
Suicidal TendenciesWe hear you cry and see you weep.
Even though you don't see why, we don't want you to leap.
You cut yourself and watch the blood.
But if you continue you could cause a flood.
As you sit and wish your life away I can't stand but to say.
We want to see you another day.
You've had a bad life we know.
But you shouldn't let hatred and suicide grow.
Just please tell yourself you'll let it go.
Come sit with us and let our love show.
Every Second I DreamEvery moment every second I dream.
I always wake up just to scream.
But the only thing is that my whole life is one streak of beam.
They say before you die your whole life flashes before your eyes.
But my life it goes in every blink of an eye.
I try hard to look at the sky,
but I cant since I always look down.
And with a soul in every frown and a king in every crown.
I try hard to drown out the sound of every scream of every dream.
This may be the only time I can redeem
the possibility to find the seam
between my life and my dream.
Abandoned ChapelThe parish waits now,
the loneliness of corners
crawling outward on walls--
chipped away by the wind,
and held together
by silk spindles;
cobwebs align them like the membranes of memories,
the cut of a jewel in an broken window
against the sun
where beads of rain
gather in a mesh of strands
a new Mosaic
against the backdrop of a cemetery;
My eyes seek out the sermon
in close proximity,
paint no distance
between headstone and cloud;
elegies topple each other
in their climb to heaven
as light trickles
over the shade,
breathes a new glow over snuffed candles.
I feel the weight in these empty rows,
how a breath couldn't cease to be breath
in the midst of prayer.
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