Ever on I walked the gloomy streets of the city at night
Always ready with a staff in hand, ready for a fight
Because the streets are dangerous, especially tonight
As I walked on into the dreaded dark, I clutched my staff, sweating in fright
Every time I walked through this dismal place, something happened to renew my fear
But I have something secret that protects me, something that I hold very dear
Something I know no one else in the world possesses
Something that keeps the dark creatures in their recesses
For this thing around my neck keeps me safe
I hold it close, clutching it in its place
And if a thing should dare to attack me
I simply hold it up, and and reveal for them to see
It knocks them back, sends them retreating into the dark
For what I have is a piece of light, an ever burning spark
My captured light, a piece of day
And I know one thing, it is here to stay
Thursday, March 22, 2012
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
I'm Sorry
I'm sorry for the things that I've said
I'm sorry for messing with your head
I'm sorry for being misunderstood
I'm sorry for not saying things I should
I'm sorry for the pain I've caused
I'm sorry for the friends I've lost
But there are times when I too get hurt
But that's no excuse for shoving you in the dirt
I promise I'll try to come right back
And make up for all those things I lack
I know that it's just not okay
I think about it every day
But I'm sorry that my thoughts aren't showing
But trust me they're in my head still growing
I'm sorry for the friend I've been
l won't let it happen again
Saturday, March 10, 2012
A Random Story
Slowly, the man crept along the closely lying shadows on the monstrous barge. Slipping from shadow to shadow, it was apparent that this man didn't want to be seen. Taking out a compass, he looked at it and watched as the hand went wild, until finally settling in a direction. A direction that obviously wasn't north. Something was up here, and the man was determined to find out what. He reached into his jacket and pulled out a gun. Taking a silencer from another pocket, he screwed it on. His first victim was an armed guard who was standing just on the edge of the shadows. After squeezing the trigger, the man ran up to the guard and caught his body before it fell into the water. He didn't want a splash to ruin his stealth. The body was heavy, but the man was strong. He pulled it into the shadows and left him to be discovered at a more convenient time. After doing this deed, the man slipped into the light and looked down a long hallway where the guard had been standing. There was another guard on the other end, guarding a second door. The man crept quietly up, tiptoeing on the weathered carpet and got closer and closer. Suddenly, the guard was alerted by a sound. The man looked down and cursed his luck. He had stepped on a tender part of the wood, and it had made a creaking sound. As the guard turned, the man sprinted towards him. Before the guard could shoot, the man had dived on the ground and shot off a round from his silenced pistol. The guard fell into the water, making a loud splash sound that broke through the night. The man froze. His plan was ruined. It was over, for now. At this point, the only thing left to do was try and escape. The barge was too heavily guarded to infiltrate further. The man got up and ran for the only place that was left open: the way the guard had fallen in. He ran and jumped in the freezing cold water, just as bullets hit all around him. Swimming as fast as he could underwater, he tried to get away...
Saturday, March 3, 2012
An Update
Hello Everyone, I'm sorry I haven't posted on here in awhile, I've been working on my two books and haven't really attended to the blog lately. However, I will say that I have made some more progress on the books and some other short stories, so hopefully I can start posting on here again.
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