Consume Stories

A true love needs to consume you. You need a love that overcomes anything. And when you find that love, it could slip through you fingers like water. Because with love there is a price. Giving up everything for it. Losing a few of your closest friend, your most precious pride, and everything that might have mattered to you before. With Klaus it was love at first sight, with Caroline it was exactly the opposite. Klaus has been a vampire since the Middle Ages of Europe, he is an original. Caroline just turned about seven months ago. Klaus has never experienced love like this before, he has always believed that love was a weakness. Caroline is head over heels for Tyler Lockwood, a hybrid. Tyler is also being controlled by Klaus, because Klaus is his "creator". What happens when jealousy overpowers rational decisions? What will happen when Caroline, the one that Klaus would change for, spits right in his face? But who could blame her? After all of the horrible and awful things that Klaus has done....how would Caroline ever be able to love him?

We dreamed a dream, Where music would stream From forth the sweet words That take flight like the birds. Off the page they flow, As you may well know, Filling the calm air, With a certain flair. A certain thought here or there, Shall be plucked from the air, And laid unto expressive text, What dreams cannot express...

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A poem by @newbie_

based on the summoner by taran matharu and a crusader in the multiverse by emilem nothing but my own charachters are my own don't expect regular update it WILL be sporadic

Kaleidoscope- The first thing I made as a child with my father... "The idea behind a kaleidoscope is that it's a structure that's filled with broken bits and pieces, and somehow if you can look through them, you still see something beautiful. And I feel like we are all that way a little bit." ~ Sara Bareilles

A collection of poems for the 2012 Atty Awards. Includes: -Acrostic -Free Verse -Haiku -Rhyme -Limerick -Modern Tanaga -Monostich -Tanka -Tristich -Yadu

(Slow Periodic Updates) Hi, okay, I've been having a rough time lately so I took an idea I had from a while ago and now I'm putting it here since I really needed to get some feelings out. So here you go...it might be a bit sketchy and rough around the edges though. It will also be put into short little parts. So...here's a look into the depths of my train of thought. I just thought it'd be an interesting short story.(:

There was a country too far.Ther aren't poor people in this country and nobody is starving. Contrarily, everybody who are people and their pets very fat and everybody dies early in there.They never walk because they have cars and electric vehicles. They never sport because they can't remove their bodies.They never read but they sometimes watch videos.They usually use the internet.They always stay in their homes.They order to give everything from the internet and they live with fake identity.They never think about something because politicians think-in fact don't think-instead of them.They hate sunshines.They have electiric for light.They always eat something but they always feel hungry They cant't eat fishes because they polluted seas and lakes.They can't eat fresh fruits because they cut whole trees.Nevertheless they are happy because they only wants to consumption .They were successfull.They are consuming and they will consume themselves soon.They didn't undestand to life purpose,such as ancestors. Ancestors had one goel which was consumption.In fact people consume themselves.

Lux Tenebas (After Darkness) is a story that I am writing as a fan-fic for the universe "Amnesia".. Mainly "The Dark Descent" This first one, is taken through the eyes of the unseen character "The Last Prisoner" who is never seen ingame, but his diary entry can be found. To add on - in time I will be adding in stories taken from the point of view of, Herbet, Alexander, Agrippa and Val's father. I am doing my best to ensure all these stories interlock and associate with Amnesia: The Dark Descent. Any comments, optimistic or pessimistic are massively appreciated. I am begging for feedback!! Thanks guys!!

Broken Heart

ongoing ⋮ slow updates ! hungry? this simple recipe book includes easy, fast dishes to make on the-go on a busy monday or comfy sunday! * *lowercase writing is intentional. ily btw :,) i wrote this 3 years ago so it's cringey 💀

I wrote this very recent poem about the fine line between taking a cheeky risk, occasional gamble indulging in the slightly wild and the danger of addiction, obsession and being completely consumed by something. I hope you enjoy!

Entry 17 - 2018

I do not know what to trust, a mist covers my vision. A figure's gaze on my back, embers of what is lost on my skin. My breath kneels before her scent and I take my step inside the fog. I follow the trail yet something is here with me, I am not alone. My paranoia grows and so does it, I can not see it, I can not understand it yet I know that it is here, so close that I can feel it's essence on my breathing soul. Who is she?Where is he? What is it? Why is it here? What does it want from me? Why do I hear sirens? Why is her hand so cold, so cruel?