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Poems, Drabbles and Whatnots: March 2015
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Friday, March 27, 2015. Have a (random) poem! Let us now converge on evil's gate. Give up for there's nothing to achieve. No trace of remorse in your cold eyes. Now it all ends. Buried underneath the white hot sands. 5-4-9 syllable format, 2nd and 3rd lines rhyme. Idk what type of poetry this is lol. Posted by Firesky at 19:10. Yes, hello again after 7 and a half years! How time flies, eh? Okay that was random =w= But seriously I should start writing once more. It has been far too long.
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Poems, Drabbles and Whatnots: September 2008
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Tuesday, September 30, 2008. Kyaaaaahhh finally finished this after one whole month of procrastinating @x@ And I actually managed to finish one whole story so hooray for me w. The rain fell to earth in a small downpour. Everything was silent, except for the constant pitter-patter of raindrops outside, bringing along a sense of peace and tranquility. It has been raining for a few days now, and for these few days, my sensei kept to himself, mostly locked up in his room. Just when I thought that I would pro...
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Poems, Drabbles and Whatnots: July 2008
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Thursday, July 24, 2008. This is one of the random-est thing I have ever written. It was created on the spot when I was chatting with my friend about the SE Traffic Jam Daughtry concert which I am 99.9% unable to attend. Read at your own risk = =. That you are so close. Why is it fate treats me so? What have I done? To deserve this torment? Can you hear it? The sound of my heart. Into a million tiny fragments. Posted by Firesky at 17:36. Tuesday, July 22, 2008. A rather dark poem this time. Oh yes they do.
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Poems, Drabbles and Whatnots: October 2008
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Friday, October 17, 2008. Since October is symbolic for Halloween, I have decided to post up stuff related to the darker side for this whole month. Tick, tock, tick, tock, came the ticking of the clock, overlapped by the sounds of bells chiming. A young lady crouched in the corner of the kitchen, clamping her palms over her ears., shivering. "Stop it. make it stop. make it go away." she whispered to no-one in particular. She regretted it almost instantaneously. Right in front of her was a sprawled figure...
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Poems, Drabbles and Whatnots: April 2015
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Monday, April 13, 2015. Theme is 'vampires' set by my friend. I don't know writing anymore Orz. In case it was confusing the MC is a vampire hunter? Posted by Firesky at 17:22. Friday, April 10, 2015. Update on kimono boi. Posted by Firesky at 23:33. Friday, April 3, 2015. I'm supposed to write something about a kimono boi thanks to the ending set to me by my friend but I have yet to come up with anything orz. Posted by Firesky at 18:51. Thursday, April 2, 2015. Pray that it could be restored? Soon enoug...
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Poems, Drabbles and Whatnots: June 2015
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Thursday, June 11, 2015. This was my piece for my English composition exam almost 10 years ago (Wowzers, how time literally teleports! I think the theme was "A memory that haunts you to this day" or something like that. It's not the best, but it was what I could manage in an hour. I struggle to comprehend how I could have achieved this feat, as it takes me at least thrice the amount of time to complete one essay now. I have left it as it is, with only minor edits to paragraphing and grammar. It’s dangero...
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Poems, Drabbles and Whatnots: August 2008
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Sunday, August 31, 2008. A human is born. Only to await their death. All hopes are forlorn. Until your very last breath. Someone tell me why. Even though one day we'll die. We still have to sigh. For every day of our life. Is there not a place. Free from pain and suffering. When I see your face. I wish to dance and to sing. A place filled with joy. With laughter and happiness. Where I can enjoy. No longer in loneliness. So come on aboard. We'll search for that special place. Where we're our own Lord.