Devious Journal Entry1. Jackdrack0993
HomeStillness, So still.... Its eerie. I'm here, home again. The evergreen rolling hills of my home. I know where I'm going. Yet... I've never been here before. As i walk, im not seeing what i should. No, I'm seeing another time, another place. Shades and shadows of the past yet as real as the two behind me. Calling a name i know as well as my own yet i not answering. Not in english...What am i speaking in?Home
I'm running through a thick forest as if I've run it a million times. Where am i going? I don't know. I just know i have to see it. To be in that place. The other two are struggling to keep up, they're now having to rely on my tra
Lost dreams of the past.Man i'm so tired of this shit. This happens all the time, you see it on the streets. Teens, adults cast out cause they can't conform. They can't follow, they can't be. But no we become the blamed, the insecure the cast offs because we tried. We worked hard. Yet despite that we are cast off into the streets because no matter how much we helped they cant stand us.Lost dreams of the past.
Different, young, Eager to be on our own. So they let us fly by forcing us out of the nest, pushing us off the cliff. No matter our plans, no matter our trials, No matter that we gave all we could. We are banished from the home we knew. Thrown onto the streets to find she
The wolf that never was....The wolf that never was. Many years there was a spirit wolf that walked beside me, Her fur black as night. Clear amber eyes. For a long time we were alone. Seeing each other as we walked. Wherever i went she was there. This she-wolf of mine. Two years ago.... yes... two years ago was when it happened.The wolf that never was....
One day it happened, Late at night. The lonely she wolf looked up drawing my attention away from my book. A white wolf with eyes blue as mine. He came this wolf. At first there was hesitation from the she-wolf. But this male went one place, To my side. Hopped up on the couch next to me and curled up. This was unusual. To have a male
Drowning SorrowsA girl, maybe 16, though probably a bit younger sits on the sand of a beach, deep in thought. She looks like a woman, despite the fact she's not. Her eyes are clouded, she smiles. She's truly surprised at her luck. She's had so much go well recently. She's waiting for things to crash. She doesn't trust the world, really. Nothing ever goes right without something going wrong. The past has been a clutter of right and wrong, true, but she doesn't think the right is equaling the wrong. Thus she waits. The waves flow up, tickling her toes. High tide is coming. Though it's not much of a tide. The beach is manmade, on a manmade lake. She's never seeDrowning Sorrows
Love and DarknessIt can be hard to see the darkness running through the people close to us. But you mustn't ignore the signs. Sometimes ignorance's price is your heart. Broken hearts and shattered dreams are a couple of many prices of darkness, it seems. Sometimes there is no sign at all. Suddenly, you find yourself knocked down, shocked. Sometimes it's love that is lost. No warning. One day you wake up and find that the one who you thought was the other half of your soul has suddenly, inexplicably fallen out of love. 'Did I do something wrong? Is there something I missed?'- are things that spring to mind. You feel hurt. betrayed. This person. Had they just wLove and Darkness
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SCKETCH_DEMON.INC
We kill with a smile..
lol, look at me. ryooow~<3 ;3
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SCKETCH_DEMON.INC
We kill with a smile..
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas d’accord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu’? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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