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MadSkillz · Level 38: Crackdown **Posts:** 12506 **Timestamp:** Fri Feb 23, 07 11:45 AM

Post whatever you have written down here. Stories, poems, artwork anything. Feel free to comment on anybodies work as long as ur not too Harsh i guess. So letz do this
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Zerograv · Level 26: Holy Knight **Posts:** 3910 **Timestamp:** Fri Feb 23, 07 4:27 PM

i will have a story here soon
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whadu · Level 47: Snake Eater **Posts:** 31644 **Timestamp:** Fri Feb 23, 07 4:31 PM

Those were the two things that helped me get away from society at times, sort of. There aren’t too many things in this world that free you from imprisonments, but they are there. You just have to find yours, and it will help you get away from things when you need to and stuff. Helping people and writing stories were mine.

When you do find the things that sets you free, you can never lose them, and no one can ever take them from you. It’s yours. Even if they were to put you in prison, you’d still be free. That’s where I get the idea that even when you’re in prison, you can be more free than ever. They can take everything away from you, but they can’t take away your passion, and that’s the damn truth. Whatever you’re passion may be, whether it be teaching, music, science, writing, art or something else, they can’t take it from you. Don’t forget that.

Shawn Winter.
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MadSkillz · Level 38: Crackdown **Posts:** 12506 **Timestamp:** Sat Feb 24, 07 4:15 PM

Bumpz
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MadSkillz · Level 38: Crackdown **Posts:** 12506 **Timestamp:** Mon Feb 26, 07 11:08 AM

so64 · Level 38: Crackdown **Posts:** 12089 **Timestamp:** Mon Feb 26, 07 6:42 PM

I'll post my time travel stories in here later. :>>:
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omgadam · Level 25: Twin Snakes **Posts:** 3126 **Timestamp:** Mon Feb 26, 07 7:10 PM

Heres a poem / song that I wrote awhile back.

Timeless

The moments in a heart beat,

Are the ones that mean the most.

The memories in between blinks,

Make me wish I’d never have to shut my eyes.

There’s no way to explain it,

But these moments show me when to live life,

With no past or future,

Just now.

Now is when I sink into your deep beautiful eyes.

Now is when I anxiously wait at your door for our first date.

Now is the pause before our first kiss.

Now is every moment I’m with you

The only time of life is now.

Everything happens once,

Each moment different from the next.

But time stops when I’m with you.

While you’re in my arms everything else fades away.

All I see is everything I need,

And that’s you.

I’ve learned to live in the present.

Because the only way to change the future,

Is to work on what is now

And in the end,

The future isn’t anything more than a different today

So what is time?

It could be a way to keep track of what’s past and what’s to come

Or maybe it’s just as simple as you and I

When we’re together, time disappears while night thins to day.

With you and I together there’s no time but now.

Now is when I’m sinking into your deep beautiful eyes.

Now is when I’m anxiously waiting at your door for our first date.

Now is the pause before our first kiss.

Now is every moment I’m with you

You make the clocks stop.

You make the wait on lines shorten to nothing.

You’re above time,

And we’re timeless.
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Cursed · Level 39: Paper Luigi **Posts:** 13420 **Timestamp:** Mon Feb 26, 07 9:37 PM

...Maybe I'll use this as a base for when I start my novel...
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Charlie · Last edited by Charlie on Tue Feb 27, 07 9:18 PM; edited 1 time in total.

I know it's raining, I can feel the cold water seeping through my clothes to my skin. A sudden wave of loneliness creeps through my body, shadowing my heart.
But then you're there. swallowing me into your arms. I look up and as our eyes meet, my loneliness disappears and I feel the numbing cold disappear from my limbs. As I look into your dark eyes, the sun shines brightly in my world. I feel the rain come down harder in this world, but I don't care. I'm miles away in my own universe, where the sun is shining brightly and it's only the two of us.
But then you're gone again. In my world, the sun dies and I'm plunged into the darkness. In this world, I feel the rain again, I feel it's freezing bullets piercing my clothes and reaching deep within me to wrap it's freezing fingers around my heart. I feel the loneliness creep through my body and twine fingers with the icy grip of the rain.
It;s different this time. The cold, the numbness, the loneliness feels indefinate and I know you're never coming back. The sun will never shine in my world again. I will live forever in the darkness of a world without you.

**EDIT**Copyright 2007-Blessing
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Desmond Tutu · Level 34: Masked Menace **Posts:** 8776 **Timestamp:** Tue Feb 27, 07 9:16 PM

This is a litle something I wrote in the eighties. I consider it one of my best works:

I know it's raining, I can feel the cold water seeping through my clothes to my skin. A sudden wave of loneliness creeps through my body, shadowing my heart.
But then you're there. swallowing me into your arms. I look up and as our eyes meet, my loneliness disappears and I feel the numbing cold disappear from my limbs. As I look into your dark eyes, the sun shines brightly in my world. I feel the rain come down harder in this world, but I don't care. I'm miles away in my own universe, where the sun is shining brightly and it's only the two of us.
But then you're gone again. In my world, the sun dies and I'm plunged into the darkness. In this world, I feel the rain again, I feel it's freezing bullets piercing my clothes and reaching deep within me to wrap it's freezing fingers around my heart. I feel the loneliness creep through my body and twine fingers with the icy grip of the rain.
It;s different this time. The cold, the numbness, the loneliness feels indefinate and I know you're never coming back. The sun will never shine in my world again. I will live forever in the darkness of a world without you.

Yep, I remember the cold September mornings with the typewriter. I used to love writing stories.
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