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Mr. ComputerYour shinny LCD screen. Your numerous keys, commands and buttons. Your entertainment. It is all so addicting. It can be considered a drug. It should be. Press the on button, log in, open up web browser and your already hooked. You can talk to people miles away, but it causes great bonds that can be easily broken. Bonds that are technically not real. The truth of the matter is that what seems great might as well be your downfall. Fighting addictions is extremely difficult, but its not impossible. Nothing is truly impossible, you can do anything you set your mind too... Well you can't fly. But there are so many possibilities it might as well be "endless." These bonds are caused so rapidly because your own instinct cannot stop you, your not really there with the person which might cause you not to say things that you will say in the form of text. This plethora of letters can mean something that isn't true to what it actually is. Truth can be misinterpreted as lies. And lies can be misinte
Untitled ProseWhat is it like to die? I can't answer that question fully.
Under the influence of fake love.
You might ask what that means. I'll tell you. Its like loving someone when they don't love you back, but they say they do. Have you ever loved someone who said they loved you back but they didn't truly love you back. Its crushing to find out that they don't love you back. But the worst part, the worst circumstance is when they lied to you about it for a long time. I'll be totally honest with you. I've found fake love before. And then I found true love. Someone once told me love never ends. He has a great point. But love can die down to a pilot light if you will. This small flame can become uncontrollable with the littlest help. It seems that you can confuse love with other things, but if theres one thing I know is that the heart does not lie. It may be wrong about a person, but it does not lie! What is it like to be crushed by someone, and then out of the blue a helping hand comes reaching out
Here We Stand Here we stand unable to speak from the sheer beauty of the meadows.
Here I stand with thanks, and there you stand with encouragement. Wether you know it or not. I love you! Not in a "boyfriend" way or a "friends with benefits" way. A brotherly way. A friend. After all friends mean more than anything to me. You're always there for me. Always watching my back. And now, as we stand in this meadow with the wind blowing through our fur, I can see clearly now. I see that I already have what I've been looking for, love. I don't want this moment to end. I feel like I knew you my whole life, but I only knew you three months. You've helped me through the thick and the thin. You stand by me and forgive me always. I don't think theres a better person out there than you. This friendship is a lot more powerful than we think. I will always be there for you, to help you, to encourage you, to comfort you and to be your friend.
I Belong To You I hate rain. Not really, I love it. Just not when the most beautiful, perfect, wonderful, perfect, comfortable, waterproof, perfect coat in existence has been savagely butchered by my so-called friend’s Dalmatian. Every slap of rain on my naked arms is a stinging reminder of the irreparable hole in my wardrobe.
Some people might try to fill the void with lesser coats but I can’t bring myself to betray Valentino, even after her death. Instead my slippery arms grapple with each other in wet shock as I stumble to the op shop, clinging to one last thread of hope. I know in my deadened heart that I’ll never have another coat like her. Yet here I am, blundering through the elements in my vain search for the acceptance and warmth I found wrapped in Valentino’s woollen sleeves.
Thud. My body slams into the door, making the ‘open’ sign quiver and the bells tinkle in offense. I fight for entry, the door’s assault doubled by the stale funk of
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^Nyx-Valentine arrived in our community and started whipping everyone into a frenzy with her relentless desire to bring the Artistic Nude and Fetish galleries to the fore. 9 years later, and it's safe to say that Nyx is not only a leader as a photographer in these galleries, but she has also established herself as a much saught after model. ^... Read More