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I see you...

I see you...

I see your feet.I see your legs.I see your stomach.I see your neck.I see your chin. I see your lips.I see your nose.I see your eyes.I see your hair I see.your face.I see your body.Some how I have not have gotten pass your intense blue eyes.And your amazing hair. and sense of fashion you have.I see the way you like your hair.I see the way you act.I see the way you walk.I see the way you dress.I see the way you smile.I see the way you talk.I see you and what you see.I see you over there by the soda foutian machine.I see you for who you are not for what you are.I see you for you.So now you know I see you for who you are deep inside your you I know who the real you is.sometimes we have our differents but most of the time we are cool together.Cause you know I don't care about what you look like I care what is in your heart and what you beleive in.I see who the person you want to be.I see what you want to do with the rest of your life.I see you...

By: Kasie14

7/23/2006 | 45 views
DRUMMER GUYS

DRUMMER GUYS

Dummer guys are hot!And sweet.They are wild but they need to be tamed!They can twril sticks.But they can also twrill your heart and they can also brake your heart.Oh Drummer Guys they are so hot!You hear the sound of the beat bing bang boom bang boom bing. You love to dance to the beat. Sensative rockers.Who needs time for there music.He feels free as he is playing the drums it is if he is on a stage performing in front of all his fans.when he plays his drums!He loves the beat of music the sound of music.He loves the thrill of the music.He loves playing his drums almost as they love there girls.He loves to get down with his boys he loves his band.He is the HOT DRUMMER GUY almost every girl knows that drummer guys are always Hot!!!!!

By: Kasie14

7/23/2006 | 46 views
Love?
EVEN THOUGH I'M SAD..DEPRESSED AND DISTRAUGHT..I CAN'T FIND IT WITHIN IN ME TO CRY...I KNOW IT DOESN'T SOUND STRANGE BUT I FEEL LIKE I'M ALREADY CRYING AND YET NO TEARS SHOW UP..WILL I EVER BE ABLE TO CRY? CAN I POKE MYSELF IN THE EYE AND SEE IF I TEAR? HEART ACHE IS TERRIBLE..I'M SURPIRSED ITS NOT A LEADING CAUSE OF DEATH ALL OVER THE WORLD..WHY IS IT THAT IN MOVIES YOU SEE TWO PEOPLE FALL IN LOVE AND ITS ABSOLUTELY WONDERFUL AND YET IT NEVER HAPPENS IN REAL LIFE? IS IT BECAUSE IT IS SIMPLY THE CREATION OF A LONGING MIND? LONGING FOR A LOVE THAT NEVER EXISTED..AND NEVER WILL? BUT THERE MUST HAVE BEEN SOME TRUTH TO THE MYTH OF A TRUE LOVE..COULD IT BE THAT THERE WAS ONCE LOVE LIKE THIS..BUT BECAME EXTINCT LIKE DINOSAURS? SO MANY QUESTIONS AND YET NO ANSWERS..ONE DAY I WILL DIE AND HOPE THAT I HAVE DIED WITH THE LOVE OF SOMEONE THAT TRULY LOVES ME...I NEVER KNEW ONE PERSON COULD CAUSE SO MUCH PAIN INTO ANOTHER PERSON..I LOVED YOU AND YET YOU SAID YOU DID..YOU PROMISED ME YOU DID..AND YET YOU ARE UNTRUE..WHY LIE TO ME? DID I DESERVE THIS? ARE CHAIN MAILS FOR REAL? IS THIS KARMA? IS THIS JUST ONE PERSON DOING THIS TO ME? THIS IS THE SECOND TIME I FELT SO BAD ABOUT LOSING A GUY...WELL I NEVER REALLY HAD THEM...JUST ADMIRED THEM FROM AFAR....AFRAID OF REJECTION..I WANT TO CRY...MY EYES ARE PINK AND PUFFY AND I CAN'T FIND THOSE COOL TEARS FOR WHICH I SEEK...I'D RATHER BE TORTURED AND BEATEN THAN TO FEEL THIS WAY..BECAUSE TORTURE ENDS..WHETHER YOU DIE OR THEY STOP..BUT THIS PAIN HAS NO ANTIDOTE..IT KEEPS GOING LIKE THE ENERGIZER BUNNY...I AM NOW HEARTLESS..I DON'T KNOW WHETHER I'LL EVER BE LOVED OR EVER LOVE AGAIN...I CUT MY WRISTS TO SEE IF I FEEL ANYMORE..AND I ONLY FEEL PAIN
 
~I wrote this a long time ago so its old..Moral of the story is..Love's a Bitch~
By: jackie_mez

7/21/2006 | 75 views
Part III
There stood Xarach, scales glistening with red. He cracked his knuckles. in his other pair of hands he cradled a rabbit.
   He sneered. that was when i saw that he was toothless. i was wondering how he was able to eat, when he held the rabbit up to his mouth, and stingers shot out of his gums and stung the rabbit. the rabbit screeched and squirmed in pain as it very slowly liquified in his mouth. after a few long minutes, the rabbit had become a soupy liquid, bones and all. Xarach swallowed. then he said, "Ieoor Neixt." (yor nayzh-th) which meant, "time to die." I tried to run, but three tongues, each six feet long, shot out of his mouth and wrapped around me. more stingers came out of his tongues and stung me, injecting me with some type of paralyzation poison. he then slammed me to the ground.
   Xarach placed one of his front feet on my chest, and the other on my legs. I could still feel the burn of the poison and the stabs of the stingers. He then whipped his tongues into his mouth, his stingers tearing the flesh on my midriff. I wanted to cringe, to thrash about in immense pain, to cry aloud for help. But i was paralyzed. i could do nothing.
 
To be continued...
 
 
~b  S. Presso
By: loozin_it

7/19/2006 | 54 views
When the baby died
November 12,2004 my and my cousin Nessie (who was 9 months preagnat) was at my grandmothers house we were hangin out watchin TV just chillin than we fell asleep the next morning she woke me up at 5 in the morning she was on the phone than i got up she said im in labor and my mom (my aunt) is coming to get me and take me to the hospital i was so happy i didnt go to the hospital with her but i was with my grandmother and we were goin every where buyin things for the new baby we didnt know if it was a bot or girl than we were about to walk in the store when her cell phone rang and she said it a girl i was happy we went strait to the hospital we were so exicited she was two hours old when we got there she was so little and so sweet than she left i stayed there untill we had to go i was the first one to put her first 1sie on her she was so cute than i had to leave to go back home but when summer came i stayed the whole summer over there it was so much fun i was with her ever single day i watched her grow ever single day than summer was over than her first birthday came she was cute than the worst day of my life came March 10,2006 we got a phone call it was my grandmother my brother answerd it he gave the phone to my dad and than my dad screamed the loudest ive ever heard him scream than he hung up the phone and whent to tell my mom she fell to her knees and cryied i still didnt know what was goin on at the time i was beggeing them to tell me what was goin on they told i didnt want to know i said  yes i do know please tell me my mom than looked at me and said ur uncle Kenny was backing up out of the drive way he ran Teagen over shes gone shes dead i ran to my room crying my little brother walks in asking what happen i had to tell him it was the worst day of my life i was the only one in the family that was attached to her like i was well thats about all if there ant mistakes sorry i was crying while i wrote this i have a picture of this sweet little angle in my gallery this colors are for Teagen
By: iceedycedoo

7/19/2006 | 70 views
my life
im srry that i cry
but no that i wana die
im srry that u hate me
or that u cant see
cant see that i have pain and missory
its just my life
and now i have to live it..

By: heavy_metalfan

7/18/2006 | 33 views
Another Visit (part II)
i sat in school, the teacher droning on and on and on about stuff i dont care about. it drives me crazy, the boredom, i cant stand it. but i put up with it and get a surprise more unpleasant than anything i was expecting. the walls melted away to the dark outdoors, the cold wind howling around me. the teacher's boring sermon turns into a bone chilling chorus of screams. once more i am in that horrid place where i first met Xarach. the patches of mud made from dirt mixed with blood were unavoidable. i stumbled through the land, some type of demonic demension. i drew my sword, ready for anything. including Xarach. the red drops splashed on my face and shone on my blade. red dribbled down.
   i then heard a loud noise. it was maniacal laughter that echoed throughout the land and came from everywhere, deep and throaty. then it said, "Mei am Xarach's Maxteir. Mei tatei chommandeid to tortorei ieou to deith. Tatei thon." (May ahm Zha-rox mahzh- their. May thah-they shomahn-dayd though thor-thor-ay yoh-oo though dayth. thah-they thohn.) which means: "i am Xarach's master. i told him to torture you until you are dead. i hope you have fun."
   i then heard a great galloping, and knew Xarach was coming for me. but where could i hide? where would i go? the whole place was barren of civilization and all other life. like some sort of satanic desert. i heard my death approaching.
                                    To be continued........
 
~b S. Presso
By: loozin_it

7/17/2006 | 34 views
Losing my mind (part I)
...i had thought that i had found her. time went by. ... then i saw what i was:. her words were fresh from a whetstone:. then i realised that we werent meant to be..  i felt .... i started to change.  started to become something...else. the walls melted away. the sky was dark. a great shadow passed over the .   --red falls with dismay...--  blood fell from the clouds as raindrops. pitch black lightning split the sky. there was no thunder; in its place was the endless amount of screams and cries of crucified victims. the stench of rotting corpses was so overwhelming it made me . i coughed and gasped for air, i needed air. i couldnt breath. my lungs burned with suffocation. i could see little clouds of breath in the freezing cold atmosphere. i could then hear galloping footsteps. and there standing before me as i lay dying a thousand deaths on the ground was a montrously large beast. he was covered in scales. his head was that of a wolf and torso that of a man. his lower body was that of a horse, aside from the feet; those of a croc's. he had four arms, each with two double-jointed elbows. the hands were reptillian as well. the monster's name was Xarach (Zha-rock).
he snarled at me, then spat on my face. then he said, "chorxeid deith dei onto thei." (shor-zh aid daith day ohn-tho they) which means: cursed death be unto thee. he laughed in his low growl of a voice, then galloped away. Xarach's acidic saliva ate away at my face painfully. as i died the thousandth death, the walls faded back, and i was safe in our world. for a while at least...
 
~b  S. Presso
By: loozin_it

7/17/2006 | 49 views
oh the best story ever
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and the lived happy ever after
By: keyera4ever

7/17/2006 | 76 views
the sword
The Winged Blade of Aeris. Once every age Aeris Elven Goddess of the skies, bestows her magical blade to her most valiant champion at their most desperate hour of need. The wielder of this blade assumes the armor of vapor which cloaks the wielder in mist and fog, while giving the speed of the wind and the ability to fly. The sword is before you... Are you worthy to wield the winged blade?
By: kkk_man_killer

7/15/2006 | 59 views

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