EPIC PHAIL.
Due to a random chain of events, I have been accused of plagiarism, because I posted a poem of mine on dA after writing it. *FACEPALM*
So it will be down until whenever I want to put it up.
The House of Ice - Chapter 1 by phoenixxheartt, literature
Literature
The House of Ice - Chapter 1
His pulse was so weak she could barely hear it, even with the electriks hidden by her human skin. His thoughts were dark and swirling. Vietoa held her breath to avoid the scent of his blood, his pain. She should not be here. It was dangerous, useless, and possibly devastating to her presence on the planet. But she did not stir.
The umiitue's gossamer skin flexed in response to the possibility of death. Vie let the crystalline hunting spikes break through the skin covering her hands, digging into the stone. She could barely hold back the urge to hurry his death along and suck every particle of salt from his body. Just resisting the
Walking away over the broken glass, are you?
Love, you're already singing as loud as you can,
it's silly to think that one more label will cure
everything.
Caringfortomorrowsflowers
Tenringsfortendifferenthours
Flickeringfanscantcooltheice
Tonightmyembracewillsuffice
The world has its troubles? Yes, I know that is true
but sunlight brought us closer even as you ran.
Remember our melody--soft and loud and pure
rejoicing.
Caringfortomorrowsflowers
Wilting
When Things Go Wrong by phoenixxheartt, literature
Literature
When Things Go Wrong
Green lights flow like Sun through morning leaves,
I notice there is ink under my skin.
Do you know how that nameless river grieves?
It keeps fingerprints of Trees long fallen.
And I am flying silently by night,
This way even curtains can't keep me chained.
I am at peace, I know what's wrong and right,
empty cans will hold all the thought's I've gained.
Twoscore dancers--not one hears the music
when the butterflies and I start singing.
They are faceless enough to make you sick
but some Eyes in the crowd stand out, gleaming.
Above my pillow your Image is locked.
A thousand mile wall is a path unblocked.
Why pull this little grey moth from the shadows of its dreams?
Why make it more than it seems?
How can it fly? All's in vain.
The desert, eternally suffering, can take no more rain.
The due date's stamped on its wings in opportunity's blood.
True art drowns beneath the flood
as the headphones fade away
and we are left deaf and dumb in the world of the snow day.
Even our eyes begin to die, washed away by color.
Kings of courage and valor
parade within our lost sights
promising a land of lies beyond the flickering lights.
It's a spiral. The flame thrives and the candle collapses
as brains lose their synapses.
Seconds away from the
Burning tears in my eyes
As the oil rigs drift past
I am drawn in their wake.
We can never fight back
Just too small, too ugly
Now the power's helpless,
watching pain and screaming
one hundred singers die
They can never fight back
Too peaceful, too passive
Slowly consuming me.
Why must blind ones murder
these millions of dancers?
Who can never fight back
Far too invisible.
Burn me alive, I don't even care
Let it end, let skies fall, let me die!
You've ripped the world from beneath my feet
I cannot live
Twelve chimes and the void is born
My ribs cut through my spine
I can't feel, can't find words, can't exist!
Don't let me breathe
Colors flying, all the love, I gave
everything to please you in vain,
dripping blood, losing blood, freeze my heart!
I want to die
If I am this monster that you see
I need pain, I need hurt, I need death!
Crushing the buildings with every step
Take away my sight
I don't want to know
You will never feel
tears
falling down my face.
There's a face in the night, flickering in fire light
Eyes of indiffrent hate, no tears shed for my fate
How could it ever be, couldyou do this to me?
I gave you all my heart, now you've torn it apart
And though you hold me down
I don't want you to drown
One simple word and then
I'll hold you close again
My memories of you, say this cannot be true,
You are loved, don't you know, angel, by those below
No matter what you say, I'll remember in grey,
forget what you have done, not follow when you run
And though you hold me down
I don't want you to drown
One little word and then
I'll hold you close again
If I'm wrong or you're righ
EPIC PHAIL.
Due to a random chain of events, I have been accused of plagiarism, because I posted a poem of mine on dA after writing it. *FACEPALM*
So it will be down until whenever I want to put it up.
The House of Ice - Chapter 1 by phoenixxheartt, literature
Literature
The House of Ice - Chapter 1
His pulse was so weak she could barely hear it, even with the electriks hidden by her human skin. His thoughts were dark and swirling. Vietoa held her breath to avoid the scent of his blood, his pain. She should not be here. It was dangerous, useless, and possibly devastating to her presence on the planet. But she did not stir.
The umiitue's gossamer skin flexed in response to the possibility of death. Vie let the crystalline hunting spikes break through the skin covering her hands, digging into the stone. She could barely hold back the urge to hurry his death along and suck every particle of salt from his body. Just resisting the
Walking away over the broken glass, are you?
Love, you're already singing as loud as you can,
it's silly to think that one more label will cure
everything.
Caringfortomorrowsflowers
Tenringsfortendifferenthours
Flickeringfanscantcooltheice
Tonightmyembracewillsuffice
The world has its troubles? Yes, I know that is true
but sunlight brought us closer even as you ran.
Remember our melody--soft and loud and pure
rejoicing.
Caringfortomorrowsflowers
Wilting
When Things Go Wrong by phoenixxheartt, literature
Literature
When Things Go Wrong
Green lights flow like Sun through morning leaves,
I notice there is ink under my skin.
Do you know how that nameless river grieves?
It keeps fingerprints of Trees long fallen.
And I am flying silently by night,
This way even curtains can't keep me chained.
I am at peace, I know what's wrong and right,
empty cans will hold all the thought's I've gained.
Twoscore dancers--not one hears the music
when the butterflies and I start singing.
They are faceless enough to make you sick
but some Eyes in the crowd stand out, gleaming.
Above my pillow your Image is locked.
A thousand mile wall is a path unblocked.
Why pull this little grey moth from the shadows of its dreams?
Why make it more than it seems?
How can it fly? All's in vain.
The desert, eternally suffering, can take no more rain.
The due date's stamped on its wings in opportunity's blood.
True art drowns beneath the flood
as the headphones fade away
and we are left deaf and dumb in the world of the snow day.
Even our eyes begin to die, washed away by color.
Kings of courage and valor
parade within our lost sights
promising a land of lies beyond the flickering lights.
It's a spiral. The flame thrives and the candle collapses
as brains lose their synapses.
Seconds away from the
Burning tears in my eyes
As the oil rigs drift past
I am drawn in their wake.
We can never fight back
Just too small, too ugly
Now the power's helpless,
watching pain and screaming
one hundred singers die
They can never fight back
Too peaceful, too passive
Slowly consuming me.
Why must blind ones murder
these millions of dancers?
Who can never fight back
Far too invisible.
Burn me alive, I don't even care
Let it end, let skies fall, let me die!
You've ripped the world from beneath my feet
I cannot live
Twelve chimes and the void is born
My ribs cut through my spine
I can't feel, can't find words, can't exist!
Don't let me breathe
Colors flying, all the love, I gave
everything to please you in vain,
dripping blood, losing blood, freeze my heart!
I want to die
If I am this monster that you see
I need pain, I need hurt, I need death!
Crushing the buildings with every step
Take away my sight
I don't want to know
You will never feel
tears
falling down my face.
For more than 2 years hed been ruined before he reached the point where he looked in the mirror and didnt recognize his own face anymore. Before he realized he lived a life he couldnt take any longer, but he had no choice. He was possession of everyone but himself.
The rain hit the windows of a way too luxury hotel. With wide opened eyes Bill stared at the raindrops, which ran down from the glass like cold tears. He grabbed his white quilt with two hands and pushed it against his mouth. He tried to breath calmly but the air escaped in strange blows from his mouth.
Dont think, stay calm.
His eyes left the sad window
Just leave, Im serious! Bill was shouting at his twin, trying to shove him out of their brand new apartment. You cant send me away, Bill! You know you cant! The dark-haired boy frowned and let his brother go. Oh no? Two seconds before Tom received a furious kick between his legs. He curled up and moaned, what gave Bill the chance to slam the door in his face. Bye, Tom! he panted infuriated.
Though his brother had left now, it didnt feel like an actual victory. Bill stood in front of the door for a moment before he turned around. Tom was still cursing and screaming but B
Dark Embers
by phoenixxheartt
Part One: Runaway
Still on a winters night, they say, when the wind blows through the trees,
When the moon is a ghostly galleon, tossed upon the cloudy seas
When the road is a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor
A highwayman comes riding, riding, riding,
A highwayman comes riding up to the old inn door.
-The Highwayman, Alfred Noyes
Chapter 1
Zayrea lay curled in her rusted bunk, the only furniture in the cramped cabin. She turned beneath the handmade covers as heavy footfalls crunched in the late winter loam that layered the ground outside. The door
Current Residence: Somewhere over the rainbow Favourite genre of music: Rock Favourite style of art: Watercolors Operating System: XP Shell of choice: ABALONE :D Skin of choice: Freckled Favourite cartoon character: Arby n the Chief <3 Personal Quote: Also, I can kill you with my brain.
RULES:
1. Put Your itunes, windows media player, MP3player, etc on Shuffle
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS
4. Put any comments in brackets after the song name
5. Tag 6 people.
Are you male or female?
Bleed Well [[LMFAO!!!!!]]
Describe yourself!
Silence [[not exactly >_>]]
What do people feel when they're around you?
Like Suicide [[XDDDDDD this is epic sauce shuffle!]]
Describe your current relationship.
Runaway
Where would you like to be now?
Sahara [[Holy crap...usually these things fail]]
How do you feel about love?
Travelin'
If you haven't heard, I've randomly become an artist (I know...wtf?)
ANYWAY.
I've done a total of two and a half actual art pieces XD
So I've decided to list my plans before I forget them :)
1. Amaranth (Almost done now)
2. Earth Spirit (Featuring Bill Kaulitz as basic face model =P)
3. Night Time (A grip-reaper-ish guy swinging a pocketwatch moon)
4. Warrior (An odd image based on Dimension Gate)
5. Alien (Ties into a story idea I have, alien holding a sign saying "This Is Who I Really Am")
1. Will you answer every question honestly?
Yep
2. Have you ever stayed up all night while drunk or high?
No, and I never will
3. Have you ever punched anyone in the face?
I don't think so...at least not since I was very little and can't remember.
4. Do you miss anything or anyone?
Yes. More than I ever expected.
5. What makes you laugh no matter what?
My psycho friends and the internet =3
6. Who was the last person you talked to?
My stepdad
7. What do you dislike at the moment?
This one guy. My English teacher. My sister.
1. Do you think it is bad to have sex at your age?
I think people are stupid to have sex if they aren't re