Poems and Other Stuff {including plot bunnies}

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Some poems I wrote a while back. A few stories that I started but later didn't really like. Though I didn't want to get rid of them, for later use. And some other stuff. Yep-All Rights Reserved

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The Girl with No Emotions by vloria_vines

I was just thinking. I swear. But maybe my mind over thought. It's weird that everything can seem so simple, straight forward. Black and white. Two colors. So obvious. So there. Him and Her. Two people. So obvious. So there. But once you add gray, things get kind of complicated. Then you add color. And it's a wonderfully complicated bright world. She's two in one. The storm and the shade. No one ever stops to thank the storm for shading them from what's above it. What if the sun was too strong, too powerful that day and the storm came along just to protect us all from it? It was this epic battle between the two and the storm was hurting and it cased all this damage to the earth. No one thanks the storm for its sacrifice when it finally loses the battle and the sun shows its smug face. We all hate the storm for the disaster it created and praise the sun, when the storm just wanted to protect us. The storm and the shade. She's the storm and the shade. She's the chaos and the calm. Only I can't see the chaos. Not fully. She's keeping it all inside. All I see is the calm. I can tell though. I can tell there's chaos. I just can't see it. It's not so black and white. It's not a simple boy likes girl. Girl likes boy. It never was. But I like her. I do. The storm and the shade.

Words from my heart by brokenbeyondrepair14

Here lie my thoughts in this book, why don't you stop and take a look. While you read the secrets written there, try to ignore the silent screams no one ever seems to hear. Reading this will take some time, but you might recover my heart, lost long ago, that was once mine.

Shh - Eyes Down, Mouth Shut. by miniMina

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To fall in love with someone you can trust by Naomi212

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Dark at Midnight ~*BOOK ONE*~ by xXdArKbuNNyXx

What would you do when you wake up on your birthday to find your parents gone? Midnight didn't know how to react. Men came for her and she listened to her only instincts: run and hide! And that's what she did for the rest of her life. In a town she meets special people and then They come. What does she do when she wants to save the people she cares about? She does what she does best, she runs.

I have already filled my previous writing scrapbook consisting of poetry and short stories from past years. This is a collection of all of my short stories and poetry written over the course of 2018. Contents: 1. Lanterns in the Sky (Sci-Fi) 2. The Lion and the Lamb (Historical Fiction/Romance) 3. King of the Sky (Historical Fiction) 4. Maiden of the Mist (Sci-Fi) 5. Pillars of Sand (Romance) 6. Entwined (Fan-Fiction/Romance) 7. Little Cabin in the Woods (Romance) 8. The Butterfly Princess (Romance) 9. The Technicolored Eyes (Sci-Fi) 10. The Monarch's Suitor (Fantasy/Romance) 11. Shattered Clay (Romance) 12. The Motherless Boy (General Fiction)- This follows the story of a boy upset over his mother's death. 13. The Writer (General Fiction)- A boy watches a group of friends and writes about their personalities. 14. Colorless World (Sci-Fi)\ 15. A Brethren of Evil (Fantasy) 16. Maple (General Fiction) 17. The Force 18. If Only (Sci-Fi/Romance) 19. The Angel from Hell (Historical Fiction/Romance) 20. Life (Romance) 21. Lust (Poem) 22. Restraint (Poem) 23. Unreciprocated (Poem) 24. Eyes (Poem) 25. Blackmail (Poem) 26. Truthful Rumors (Romance) 27. The Devil (Political Comedy) 28. The Girl Who Annotates (General Fiction) 29. The Snake Boy (Fan-Fiction) 30. Elementary (Romance) 31. Mute (Fantasy) 32. Stormtrooper (Fan-Fiction) 33. Cannabis (General Fiction) 34. The Secondary Character (Comedy/Fan-Fiction) 35. The Finish Line (General Fiction) 36. Victory (Historical Fiction) 37. Home (Fantasy) 38. The Colt (General Fiction) 39. Mitchell's Story (Romance) 40. The Workers (Poem)

The Girl with No Emotions

I was just thinking. I swear. But maybe my mind over thought. It's weird that everything can seem so simple, straight forward. Black and white. Two colors. So obvious. So there. Him and Her. Two people. So obvious. So there. But once you add gray, things get kind of complicated. Then you add color. And it's a wonderfully complicated bright world. She's two in one. The storm and the shade. No one ever stops to thank the storm for shading them from what's above it. What if the sun was too strong, too powerful that day and the storm came along just to protect us all from it? It was this epic battle between the two and the storm was hurting and it cased all this damage to the earth. No one thanks the storm for its sacrifice when it finally loses the battle and the sun shows its smug face. We all hate the storm for the disaster it created and praise the sun, when the storm just wanted to protect us. The storm and the shade. She's the storm and the shade. She's the chaos and the calm. Only I can't see the chaos. Not fully. She's keeping it all inside. All I see is the calm. I can tell though. I can tell there's chaos. I just can't see it. It's not so black and white. It's not a simple boy likes girl. Girl likes boy. It never was. But I like her. I do. The storm and the shade.

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