here's the story of a girl who had everything, yet had nothing. apathy was her friend and quiet was the way. when she spoke, people heard, but they didn't understand. they'd laugh, she'd swear to never talk again. this is the story of a death. the death of silence and words. of meanings and laughter. slowly and softly into the ground. the words surround her body. her friend does not shed a tear....

Not to be mean or anything but...1) When one of the characters growls when their mad, I'm pretty sure everyone envisions some type of dog growling and barking. At least that's what comes to my mind, suddenly the character turns into a vicious rabid growling dog. >,>2) If your story is not a fan-fiction of some band, then I honestly don't care, and find it annoying when the author makes a...

Welcome to Fight Club.The first rule of Fight Club is: you do not talk about Fight Club.The second rule of Fight Club is: you DO NOT talk about Fight Club!

Mom: Why aren't you sleeping?Boy: It's gonna get me!Mom: What is?Boy: The drop!Mom: What's the dro-Boy: Waaaa whahh whoooonuhnunhunh wohoo dunn dummm nhuhuhuh

I've got you figured out it only took me 5 minutes. The way you dress, the way you talk, the way you act.You wear band t-shirts, skinny jeans, converse, and bracelets on your arms. The typical high school look. You want everyone to know what you listen to because you think it shows who you are. 'Im so hardcore that i wear band t-shirts and converse. i wear skinny jeans that cut off all blood flow'...

my summer just got destroyed. sisters not coming home, im getting a job. senior project. job shadowing. NHS. music lessons. brother is leaving.kill me.on the bright side i managed to ditch one of my 'friends' .. hopefullyis that weird?i need a boyfriend. its about time i've had a first kiss..maybe i should stop being a bitch all the time."im so happycause today i found my friendsthey're in my...

so you guys know under the contest section there's always contests for stories? and their always about bands and hockey players .. ugh... why doesn't anyone every do poetry contests, or lyric writing contests? i would definitely enter! im pretty sure the contest section isn't just for stories.. at least i hope soSomeone please make a contest.. i don't really know how :/ or if you already know of a...

she loves too muchshe's prettyshe's jealousshe gives her heart away at the sight of a 'cute boy'she makes her problems sound dramaticshe over exaggeratesshe cries almost every nightshe has friendsshe loves to talk but cant listenshe tries too hard to be originalshe's stuck in dream worldshe focuses on her problems too muchshe's unreliableshe hatesshe's passionateshe liesshe's impureshe goes with...

sometimes (i know this might seem weird) i wish i had no friends. i just get so sick of replying, and no listening. talking, yet no one seems to really listen. with no friends you don't have to deal with all their crap while keeping your own problems bottled up.i wish my family would move so i could escape and start newi guess im a little introverted.. being around people for a long amount of time...

This great evil - where's it come from?How'd it steal into the world?What seed, what root did it grow from?Who's doing this?Who's killing us, robbing us of life and light?Mocking us with the sight of what we might of known?Does our ruin benefit the earth, aid the grass to grow and the sun to shine?Is this darkness in you, too?Have you passed through this night?Tonight my heart is coldlost in your...

my friends are so fed up with themselves it sickens me. (girls, not the guys.. which explains why i only really hang out with guys)don't you ever get sick about talking about your life, and all your problems? i know i don't because i don't talk much, i dont trust anyone, not even this girl i've known for 6 yrs now. people say im quiet, but if you give me a chance to talk i might. if you stop...

"Why, if you are interested in the country only for the sake of painting it, you'll never learn to see the country.""But that's just how a real artist is interested in the country.""No. You're forgetting," said the Spirit. "That was not how you began. Light itself was your first love: you loved paint only as a means of telling about light.""Oh, that's ages ago," said the Ghost. "One grows out of...

I usual dream of spider's eating me alive, but there was one good one.My sister and I were floating across the US on umbrellas while singing Christmas carols. When we met in the middle we just kind of floated around each other.. Did I mention there was Christmas Snow?!easily the best dream ever.besides the one where a volcano erupted in the middle of the school building and i was trying to find my...

yes. that's right. i'm sure you all know what i'm talking about...those little 14 year old girls that won't update their shitty stories unless they get 30 commentsLOLas soon as i see "OMG!! no one commented!!! i'm not updating unless i get 20 comments!! no one loves me :(" i click the big red X because there's nothing more annoying than that, i mean really!!i'll comment if it's a good story, not...

i really hate halloween. really it just destroys people's views of autumn and the beautiful leaves.."i looooovee autumn!!" me"I KNOW I CANT WAIT FOR HALLOWEEN!!!" friend'___'fshfkjgfdhfdjs really?! really.sure all that candy is good, (i dont really know, never been tricker treating LOL) but what if it's poisened?!! someone could stick a needle in it!! ugh. i think im just over paranoiddo people...

places I want to go to (which will probabaly never happen):greenland visit tatra mountainsnew zealand- milford sound waterfall and taranaki falls, mount huttYosemite National Parkcanadian rockiessequoia national park in californiaCherry Springs State Park, PaSouth Africa- cape town, sudwala caves,Japan-GunkanjimaGreece - melisanni caveNorway- Berginalaskawhere would you like to go...

sometimes i feel like im the only one that enjoys classical and opera. is there anyone else out their that enjoys Wagner or Shostakovich? Prokofiev? Gyorgy Ligeti? anyone?! '___'i was just trying to get 100 words in so... ignore/skip (its useless rambling) :on another note i just found out journals had to be 100 words long.. >:l really!? so im just going to tell you all of my darkest secrets...

took a trip to the mall in what seems like forever. then i decided to go into pac sun. LOL. at least 3 employees were asking how i was? what i was looking for? i thought replying with a simple 'good' and 'just looking around' would be good enough. no. one of them then proceeded to ask me how my summer was.. what? yeah. thats right. way to personal buddy. fish eyed i said fine then kind of started...

I can now imagine how neglected mustard must feel, ever since ketchup came into the picture mustard was pushed to the side to be forgotten and to collect dust. I was recently obtaining food at a nearby park'n eat at one in the morning and noticed how they didn't put a mustard bottle on the table yet they had a Ketchup bottle instead. So me being me, asked for some mustard, only to receive a dirty...