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Darkness fills the space
Like water flowing into a glass
Emptiness echoes
Against the cavern walls
Light footsteps constantly resounding
It sounds comforting
As I pull forward
To the churning fire
That draws me in with curiosity
The flames die, parting the way
Inviting me into its burning grip
I enter the domain
Passing by empty shackles
My eyes searching for the person
That they were supposed to imprison
Seeing no one but hearing a voice
Barely a whisper yet heard so clearly
The words spoken in demonic tongue
In this twisted realm
I understood the order
When it reached my ears
I stiffen, frozen place
Like a statue stuck in time
“Get out little girl”
He repeated in his twisted language
I turned to look behind
My movements taking eternity
Like time was slowing
When I could finally look back
All my eyes could see was a shadow of a man
And his shining eyes
He stood over me proudly
I could praticaly hear him smirking
As a deep chuckle rose from his chest
The sound vibrating
Into my body which squirmed with fear
Taking a threatening step towards my being
Implying he was not going to show mercy
“Death to intruder”
He repeated over and over again
In his demon tongue
Each time his voice rising with more anger
I took a step back raising my shaking hands
In a useless effort to stop him
Words escaped my mouth
In a hurry flow, trying to explain
About how I didn’t know
The thought never crossed my mind
That it wasn’t English I was speaking
For the words that my tongue created
Was just like his
An angry growl shook the walls
Sounding louder then any thunder
He cursed my name
Not even listening to my plea
Charging at me like I was prey
Before he could finalize his attack
Cold wind swept into the cavern
As a man, three times taller then I
Dressed in a black robe
Swooped in a cloud of fog
And took the demon with in his forlorn fingers
This time, it was the demon that had fear in his eyes
As his hand reached to me, his last hope
As the man, the death shroud took him away
He spoke one more time
His voice that had lost its courage
“Help me”
Were the last words that he spoke
As I stood in his fire domain
Watching him fade away like an old memory
I fell awake as realization trickled in my mind
It was all a dream, nothing more then a dream
But why does his last words still echo in my mind
 Hisamie · Wed Oct 11, 2006 @ 08:18pm · 0 Comments |
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o-Raichu-o The black hair was just a whim, but I liked it, and so kept it. She looks very elegant. She and Xennik would make a good couple. xd
Hisamie · Thu Apr 20, 2006 @ 02:30am · 0 Comments |
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[Imgliniel]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v729/geminimaeve/woofie_shalosh_pup.jpg[/img]
Hisamie · Sun Apr 02, 2006 @ 06:39am · 0 Comments |
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Now when you are preparing the ingredients for a meal its the various parts of your plan. Carrots, onions, and apples. Job, College, Happy life. Then when you do the cooking thats the plan in progress. Everything is moving to perfection. Good Job, good grades in college, heading towards that happy life you've heard about.
Now if you pull out too early then the meal isn't good and you won't get the life you were seeking for. If you wait too long then it gets burnt it seems good at first but then its found to be rotten really. If you pull it out when its perfectly matured then you have a good life just like you wanted.
And eating that good meal is reaping the rewards of your good planning/cooking.
so see cooking can be equated to planning for life.
Hisamie · Wed Jul 20, 2005 @ 03:26am · 1 Comments |
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Heart like glass
Shatterd by simple words
That have so much meaning
Those simple words
That left his lips
Cuase me so much grief
A wave of dispear
Washed over me
I felt like I was consumed
By sadness
Now I am alone
As a blanket
Of darkness covers me
Tears roll down my cheeks
As my eyes look vacent
Staring out into space
I feel empty insed
Numb to everything
Just becuase
Of a few simple words
That he said
Hisamie · Fri Feb 25, 2005 @ 05:42pm · 2 Comments |
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Well I'm just got an idea for a poem and just thought I write it down so yeah here it goes.
Sitting Alone
In the dark
Lost in my thoughts
Of you
Your always in my mind
Can't get you
Out of my thoughts
I wish I could
Cuase when I think of you
I start to cry
Becuase you broke my heart
When you turned you back to me
And ignored the love I have for you
You ripped it in two
And tore it to shreads
when you told me
That you could never be with me
Now I sit alone and cry
Out of the pain that you gave me
But whats even worse
Is the fact that I still love you
Hisamie · Sat Oct 23, 2004 @ 02:42am · 4 Comments |
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Death Before Dishonor Is the Code I live by. |
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What shall I put in my journal. Hmm I have never beed good at journals. But I doubt you care about that, why would any one care, if it is not about them selve, I am just one girl that probaly means nothing to you. That someday will be a forgotten memeory stored in your subconcius mine as the years go by. Well I guess I will post a poem up here, nothing else to do.
Its all an act.
I go through the day
With a smile on my face
Acting so nice
Being so happy
When I am around my friends
But when I am alone
My mask falls
and my act drifts away
for in reality
my life is hell
I am falling apart
But act like I got it together
I'm slipping away
But pretend Im with you
I'm feel so alone
Even though people surround me
Its hard to show the reall me
When I dont even know what that is
So even though I am a mess
I'll pretend everything is fine
I cant let them know
What is wrong with me
So everytime I step out in that world
I put an act on
To hide what is inside of me
Mabey one day
I'll show the reall me
And tell you what I've been through
But for now I'll go through life
As if it was all an act
Hisamie · Fri Oct 01, 2004 @ 12:27am · 0 Comments |
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