Broken GlassBroken Glass By: Nicole DovishawBroken Glass
Crack! I pressed my fingers to the cool hard broken glass Smooth lines of red trailing behind them I was bleeding... Why? Everything was so unclear I looked deeply into the mirror Search for the answer though another's eyes This gilr was not me She was distorted, empty, broken
Crack! Another groove appeared on the mirror before me Who was I? Where was I? The other girl smiled bitterly Red trickled down her face The image changed Revealing a tall man gazing smugly into the mirror Then
WarWar By: Nicole DovishawWar
The ground is stained a deep crimson red A sickening grey sky cast overhead Don't speak, everything has already been said
Husbands, wives, sons, daughters, and others waiting to be wed Shall all tragically meet their end instead The ground is stained a deep crimson red
Nothing but agony and regret lie ahead But they keep plowing forward until life itself is torn and shred Don't speak, everything has already been said
All have killed, and all have bled Some stand tall, others have fled The ground is stained a deep c
Behind These Eyes Of MineBehind These Eyes By: Nicole DovishawBehind These Eyes Of Mine
My bright orbs glisten Right down to the deep dark abyss Shimmering, sparkling, dancing Behind these eyes of mine
The world looks Deep within they try To unlock the forbidden depths
Of my deep pools Behind these eyes of mine
With a mind of their own They express the truth Despite a blank mask of lies An array of emotions it paints Across my pale, dull features Behind these eyes of mine
They protect everything Lock and key Like a most trusted friend They pres
The Eerie Death StumpThe E(e)rie Death Stump By: Nicole DovishawThe Eerie Death Stump
He arrives home early, expecting his wife to be there, cooking. She is nowhere. Confused, he searches, desperately, angrily. On the table, a simple note, “going shopping,” two words that will be her undoing.
He calmed, satisfied with his findings. Contented, he grabbed a beer and went to his place, to his chair. And there would be the beginning and the ending of everything. There he saw her purse, thrown and forsaken on the floor. His anger flared. How dare she lie? Where could she be? He screamed, throwing the purse at the wall, the loud clang e
HAYYYY.
Where did all your old poetry go? D:
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someone give me my shot or I'll rot here.
cannot get out. Finish reading this
until it is done! As I said, I am
Teddy. I am 7 years old. I have no eyes
and blood all over my face. I am dead.
If you don't send this to at least 12
people I will come to your house at
midnight and I'll hide under your bed.
When you're asleep, I'll kill you.
Don't believe me?
Case 1:
Patty Buckles
Got this e-mail. She doesn't believe
in chain letters. Well, Foolish Patty.
She was sleeping when her TV started
flickering on and off. Now she's not
with us anymore. Ha ha patty, Ha ha!
You don't want to be like Patty, do
you?
Case 2:
George M. Simon
Hates chain mail, but he didn't want
to die that night. He sent it to 4
people. Not good enough George. Now,
George is in a coma, we don't know if
he'll ever wake up. Ha ha George, Ha
ha! Now, do you want to be like George?
Case 3:
Valarie Tyler
She got this letter. Another chain
letter she thought. Only had 7 people
to
send to. Well, That night when she was
having a shower she saw bloody Mary
in the mirror. It was the BIGGEST
fright of her life. Valarie is scarred
for
life.
Case 4:
Derek Minse
This is the final case I'll tell you
about. Well, Derek was a smart person.
He sent it to 12 people. Later that
day, he found a $100.00 bill on the
ground. He was premoted to head
officer at his job and his girlfriend
said
yes to his purposal. Now, Katie and
him are living happily ever after.The
have 2 beautiful children.
Send this to at least 12 people or
you'll face the consequences.
0 people- You will die tonight
1-6 people- you will be injured
7-11 people- you will get the biggest
fright of your life
12 and over- you are safe and will
have good fortune!
I'm only trying to save myself!
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someone give me my shot or I'll rot here.
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someone give me my shot or I'll rot here.
D8
*emo tears*
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someone give me my shot or I'll rot here.
I love it!
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someone give me my shot or I'll rot here.
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someone give me my shot or I'll rot here.
I didn't color it well but whatever. ^-^
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someone give me my shot or I'll rot here.
Spread the DA love around! (You can copy and paste this message on their userpage.)
*dingding* RULES:
1- You can hug the person who hugged you
2- You can't hug the person more than 3 times
3- You -MUST- hug 6 other people
4- You should hug them in public. Paste it on their user page. C'mon..don't be scared of public displays of affection
5- Random hugs are perfectly okay (and sweet)
6- You should most definately get started hugging right now
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"After scolding one's cat, one looks into its face and is seized by the ugly
suspicion that it understood every word. And has filed it for reference."
-Charoltte Gray
my gallery [link]
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someone give me my shot or I'll rot here.
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someone give me my shot or I'll rot here.
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