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  HI everyone I am new to this site. I hope that you like and enjoy my poems. I enjoy reading all of your comments so please leave some. I have poems posted on poetry.com feel free to go there and rate my poem. My poem Katrina could use your votes. I enjoy writing poetry, browsing online meeting new people, spending time with my honey, playing with my cat, watching movies, and learning new things.
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On March 2nd 2009 xxxAngelicaxxx Said :
I have a new story (if walls could talk) and 5 new poems (silence, Obama, if walls could talk, a black wilted rose, and six simple words). Could you please read them and let me know what you think, R/R/C. all feedback will be greatly appreciated. thanx
On February 9th 2009 momsrule Said :
new poem titled "hiding from you" take a look and give feedback if you want to ! :)
On February 1st 2009 link3hyrule Said :
hiyaz!! i kno its been a looooong while since ive been on here, but now imma try to make more stories. In any case, i jus put up a new story called "Painful Karma" hope ya likes it. catch!!!
On December 31st 2008 weirdmisfit Said :
New Poem 'Forbidden Love'. RRC please. Btw, last poem of 2008...how sad, lol. Happy New Year! -wm
On December 22nd 2008 weirdmisfit Said :
Ok, so I got a little carried away and posted 7 more poems...lol, Check them out when you can and tell me what you think... -wm
On December 22nd 2008 weirdmisfit Said :
Two new Poems, The Nightmare, and Carpe Diem. Check them out and tell me what you think. -wm
On November 14th 2008 kassie94 Said :
ch.5 and ch.6 of Nikol posted! ch.6 has action that only makes sense if u read ch.5! check it out plz!
On November 8th 2008 Jennasue31 Said :
I love your poems. :)
On October 9th 2008 jeff2625 Said :
hey, new poem called Where's my Mom..please leave comments..
On September 29th 2008 blahidyblah929 Said :
New story! I'll continue if I get good feedback- Liberty!!! Check it out!
On September 27th 2008 kassie94 Said :
srry bout last one forgot i had that copied from my word doc. lol few new ch. on voices of hell check sum out plz
On September 27th 2008 kassie94 Said :
“David, come on sweetie. Let’s get your room set up.” David opened his eyes at the sound of Sarah’s’ voice. “Where’s dad?” asked David sounding sincere. “He had to go to work early.” she said clearly a little upset, “It’ll just be me and you.” “Ok,” David smiled, “Let’s get started.” David got up and went to the loveseat where his clothes were. He grabbed a black long-sleeved shirt and a pair of black jeans. He walked into the bathroom, shut and locked the door, stepped in the bathtub, shut the curtain and got changed. He stepped out and looked in the mirror. The mirror at first reflected the sweet 12 year old boy Sarah saw. After ten seconds or so the reflection changed to reveal the true him. He smiled an evil smile as his black and soulless eyes revealed themselves. The fire in them was bright red & orange. The flames battled each other in the darkness. His face was scratched and cut from the previous battle. Sarah walked in and the door opened and her head stuck in it no sooner than he was back to the sweet little boy David. His eyes were hazel and kind, face scratch free, expression as sweet as could be. He looked as innocent as a little child of 6 instead of a murderous and deadly 12 year old boy. “Hi mom.” “Come on David.” Sarah seemed exceptionally happy, but it didn’t look natural. David followed Sarah into the living room. They grabbed the mattress and were about to move it into his room when David broke the intense silence. “What’s wrong?” Sarah looked stunned. She hadn’t expected him to ask that question. “What makes you think that there’s something wrong?” “I can tell by your eyes. You can smile but that doesn’t mean you feel that way. Eyes can’t lie. They always tell the truth. They’re suppose to be the gateway to the soul.” he had no emotions in his voice and spoke like he was telling facts from a text book. Sarah looked stunned, and then she lowered her eyebrows and spoke quietly but clearly, “Just a few nightmares.” David knew what was wrong. He had an idea of something to do. Sarah noticed he looked withdrawn from the conversation and task at hand. She pushed that aside as they began to move stuff into his room. “I have to use the restroom, I’ll be right back.” “Ok mom.” They had just put his bed in place and made it. Sarah walked into the bathroom. David looked at his room for and out three second. All of a sudden his room was put together. He took his art set out and put the knife back behind the in table, after marking Jason’s name out, which was now beside his bed which was under the window. His dresser was on the wall to the left of the door, his art desk was to the right of the room and positioned where he would have his back to the wall and be facing the direction of the door. All his clothes were put away, and his art desk had all it’s art supplies in it. He sat on the bed just s Sarah walked back in. Her eyes went wide. David just smiled. Sarah put money beside David, “Order pizza, bread sticks, and a drink. I’m going to bed.” She turned around and walked out of the room. David picked up the money and put it up in a drawer in his art desk. He then walked into Sarah’s’ room and waved his hand over her head. He began to mumble. Sarah screamed. He knew what she saw. She was seeing him, in hell, in the right hand side of Satan himself. David was in his true form both in the dream and in her room. She screamed in agonizing pain as David stabbed her. She fell to the ground as David repeated the stabbing into her body. Her arms, her legs, her stomach. He then raised the knife high above her chest, right over her heart. He smiled as if he was playing a game instead of killing her. The knife came down at the speed of light. Right before it reached her chest she woke up screaming. She was sweating and had twisted herself in the covers. She took a few deep breaths and began to untwine herself, “That nightmare was the worst so far.” She closed her eyes after taking a few more deep breaths. David who was in his room, sat down at his art desk. He took out a piece of sketch paper and drew Sarah’s nightmare. He put it a folder where he had moved ‘Jason’s Death’ and wrote ‘The Nightmare” on the edge. He signed it with the same signature as before. He then turned off the light and went to bed. It was 3 o’ clock in the morning, on the dot, when he heard something in his room. He shot awake and saw Sarah looking in his folder with the lamp for his desk turned on.
On June 26th 2008 kassie94 Said :
few new poems check em out plz
On June 24th 2008 kassie94 Said :
wrote a story check it out if u can plz
On June 18th 2008 kassie94 Said :
I luv ur poems check mine out and let me knwo what u think.