Night Thoughts As night falls I must be honest with myself In the darkness the soul is in the most turmoil Every star another lost thought eternally trying to reach out But always held within the same place unable to connect
This was originally intended to be a poem about vampires, but it went in totally different direction with a different meaning all together. Creatures of my night By RG57 The creatures of my night Have no soul, no hope, no life They devour me, and tear me apart No part of my sleep is untouched Because my sleep is void and without rest No matter where I hide They are there, there in every corner of my mind ...
So I mentioned I had approximately 2/3 of it written down on paper. I have now finished transferring it onto the computer. I will be working on the last part this weekend, but I imagine it will be quite difficult. Enjoy. “One kiss...please?” he uttered with that low, husky voice and hypnotic stare. I observed his mouth as he spoke; it was so small, but so gentle. “I can’t...” I whispered, my breath was heavy - as was my heart. “Just 2 seconds. Close your eyes.” ...
I made my way into the bar (our meeting place), my feet dragging the rest of my body the whole way; it was as though my fate was set in stone, no way of turning back. Soon enough, I found myself alone with him, strolling alongside the well lit pool which seemed to radiate a brilliant blue in the heavy darkness. This is too secluded... it feels like a bad idea. Imagine what would think. No. Don’t panic. Act like everything is normal, because it is. After a little small ...
NOTE: This is only the first half of the review, the full review can be read here: http://litarture.blogspot.com/2008/1...l-austers.html The Music of Chance will always be one of the most memorable books I have ever read. Why? Because I've never found a book so disturbing (not even the likes of Ellis' American Psycho) that I had to stop reading it. I can ...
Updated 02-25-2009 at 07:41 AM by optimisticnad