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The Confidant's LamentI'm no Wiseman with a million experiences, No, really, it's no big deal But when it comes to telling lies, I'm a master. It was a one time thing! It's the stilted speech with it's "ums" and "reallys"- I'm over it, really! Along with the crinkled eyes of a false smile- I'm totally fine with it That kills you a million timesThe Confidant's Lament
Truths aren't always put out in the open So, I think I have this crush Because they can be so hard to let go of And it's not going away But once you finally to choke them out Do you know what I realized? Acknowledging the truth
by ~FurvaCatta
NoiseThe old orchestra plays once more Ancient violins pulling strings across strings Making a hollow rasping soundNoise
The bassist plays his low note again and again and over and over
Until his part is done and the cellos begin A sustained buzzing building steadily To a sweeping crescendo that will never come It goes on for minutes at a time
Until mercifully it comes to a halt Peace returns to the world A measure of rest And then the chaos builds again.
by ~FurvaCatta
Good DayYou told yourself you would write poemsGood Day
That captured moon and stars And all of the old familiar haunts Outside of smokey bars
You would speak of the heart of man And how you found it black The stories of people you had loved Who'd never love you back
You'd show the things that make men weep And the cruel words they can throw And all the horrible things that happened For reasons you'll never know
But some days aren't quite so bleak And the hearts of men beat red So rather than capturing the pain in life You write about good instead
by ~FurvaCatta
FictionI wish I could write fiction But I can't think up a plot I wish I could become characters But I can't be what I'm not I wish I had conflict to describe But I don't have any in me I wish I could create imagery But there's none I can see I wish I could make a world But there's not one in my head I really can not write fiction So I just wrote this insteadFiction
by ~FurvaCatta
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If I were in one of my own stories, all of my thoughts would be in italics.
Any hopes for a sequal?
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The Angels Have the Phone Box.
The first part of the second one is up now, and the second part will be up later today.
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If I were in one of my own stories, all of my thoughts would be in italics.
OR A WRITING TRADE
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Watari is a pimp. L is in love with forks. Near's mother was a creampuff. Mello is actually a girl. Light is Really Lord Voldemort.
This message was brought to you by the world's most obssesed Death Note fan.
Becuase we're beasts at that.
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Watari is a pimp. L is in love with forks. Near's mother was a creampuff. Mello is actually a girl. Light is Really Lord Voldemort.
This message was brought to you by the world's most obssesed Death Note fan.
So, what should we write? I'm feeling in a love-story sort of mood.
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