Most recent Public diary entries by Wishar:
 | Sunday, 21 December 2008 11:13:27 PM (GMT) Life is a devil thats cunning and fierce
He waits with an arrow thats ready to pierce.
As he waits for disaster with an arrow in hand,
He keeps telling you things that you dont understand.
Life can be bitter, heartless and haunting,
But life's just a devil thats poking and taunting.
Shake up the world and show them your here,
There is nothing all to fright but fear.
Keep on threatening the voice of the thunder,
The water is rising but your not going under.
Life is a devil thats cunning and fierce
He waits with an arrow thats ready to pierce.
As he waits for disaster with an arrow in hand,
He keeps telling you things that you dont understand.
Life can be bitter, heartless and haunting,
But life's just a devil thats poking and taunting.
Shake up the world and show them your here,
There is nothing all to fright but fear.
Keep on threatening the voice of the thunder,
The water is rising but your not going under.
It takes a lot more to sink your dreams,
The mind of imagination is lighter than it seams.
Your mounting up on wings of fire,
Reaching your dreams and the things you desire.
Life is your ride and your going for a spin,
Stopping at nothing, your not giving in.
Life's just a devil thats craving disaster,
Lead your life because your the master.
Make the best out of the life that you lead,
Sadness and tears are things you dont need.
The devil of life may be bitter and cruel,
But this is your time to show how you rule.
Dont ever wipe that smile off your face,
Kick out the devil and rule life with grace.
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 | Sunday, 14 December 2008 01:20:11 AM (GMT) I am going to scream!
Your only confusing me.
Stop pulling me back to things that i am trying to let go of.
Dont lead me in the wrong direction.
I promise i will fail.
Stop telling me things i dont want to hear.
I am going to scream!
Your only confusing me.
Stop pulling me back to things that i am trying to let go of.
Dont lead me in the wrong direction.
I promise i will fail.
Stop telling me things i dont want to hear.
Your making me crazy.
I cant decide and your making things harder.
SHUT UP!
Last edited: 29 December 2008 |
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| Chapter 1 (New story) | Category: Book |
 | Friday, 12 December 2008 09:36:04 PM (GMT) This is a new story. I am not done with the first one, i just wanted to start
something else. Please feel free to comment and give critique.
Prolog
The sun was setting in the sky, causing the deep blue to fade into a crisp
purple. Ivy watched the sun fall gracefully behind the trees. She took a deep
breath, letting the freshness of the cold seep into her mind. The crisp dry air
stung her nostrals. She wrinkled her nose and bit her lip, it was here.
Chapter 1
This is a new story. I am not done with the first one, i just wanted to start
something else. Please feel free to comment and give critique.
Prolog
The sun was setting in the sky, causing the deep blue to fade into a crisp
purple. Ivy watched the sun fall gracefully behind the trees. She took a deep
breath, letting the freshness of the cold seep into her mind. The crisp dry air
stung her nostrals. She wrinkled her nose and bit her lip, it was here.
Chapter 1
Ivy gazed out of the window abscentmindedly. Inside the room the teacher
was giving a lecture about some sad book by a dead with a French name that nobody
knew how to say. But outside the window everything was full of life and excitement.
The sky was a mysterious eye catching blue, the grass seamed delightfully green, the
tree seamed alive, the world seamed more exciting than every before. Yet, Ivy was
still suck in a dimly lit class room listening to a lecture about, who knows what!
Ivy had lost interest hours ago.
Something did finally draw Ivy's attention, but it wasnt the teacher's
lecture. It was something on the window. A large patch of ice had suddenly formed in
front of her face. Ivy looked away from the ice and pretended she hadnt seen it. It
was far to early for this.
No matter how much she would have like to imagine that the ice was not
there, she could not. The ice made her extremely curious. Ivy turned to the ice for
a second time. The ice now almost covered the whole window. Ivy quickly touched her
finger to the ice. It sizzled with her touch. Instantly melting to produce strems of
water that ran down the glass. Seconds later a scream-like sound burned in Ivy's
ears. She clasped her hands over her ears. Her whole body shook with pain. A loud
scream escaped through her teeth, drawing the attention from everyone in the room.
Ivy didnt hold the attention long. The small minds of the young
adolescents had instantly been distracted at the site of the snow that fell outside
the window. No one had even notice Ivy. She had fallen to the floor with pain. She
stood up on shaky legs which threatened to give out with every set she took. Slowly,
she made her way out of the room.
She made her way down the silent halls, her ears still ringing with pain.
Ivy walked past the office and out into the snow. The bitter cold bit at her skin.
It made her knees buckle but the ringing had stopped. Ivy took slow deep breaths.
Pulling herself together slowly. Her lungs burned but she would live. For now at
least.
Ivy started to walked steadily down the street. The cold air rushed across
her face. It turned her nose bright red and stung her throat. Ivy thought about
walking into town, but decided against it. Instead she headed towards the warmth of
her own home.
She kept her head up as she walked, making sure to catch everything
happening around her. While looking up she just so happened to miss the rock that
blocked her path. She fell to the ground hard, her elbow breaking her fall. Ivy sat
in the snow for a moment. She could feel something was out of place.
Just as she was standing up something caught her attention. Letters were
being carved in the snow. Ivy looked around but saw no one. The writing stopped. Ivy
stood up before reading the letters:
WINTER IS HERE AND THERE WILL BE WAR!
Ivy froze. Her muscles tightened. Rage fumed through her. With a fighting
smile on her face she bent down, hovering over the letters in the snow. She placed
her index finger in the snow. Steam lifted with her touch. Ivy laughed to herself.
If war was the only way to settle things, then let there be war. Ivy began writing
in the snow:
YOU DONT SCARE ME. BRING IT ON!
Ivy watched the words sink back into the snow until they could no longer
be seen. She stood once more and took a long deep breath. "You dont scare me at
all"
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 | Friday, 12 December 2008 01:18:57 AM (GMT) Arms wrapped around Tess and lifted her off the ground. "Come on Tess,
let's get you out of here." Wind whipped across Tess' face as her rescuer ran
through the night with her held tightly to his chest.
Tess woke up to the sound of an alarm clock. She rubbed the sand from her
eyes and looked around. She was now back at her house in her own bed. Curiously,
Tess lifted her hand to her face. She vaugly remembered jumping out of the window
and getting a cut on her cheek.... The cut was still there. She hadnt been
dreaming....
Tess jumped out of the bed quickly. She frantically searched for her hair Arms wrapped around Tess and lifted her off the ground. "Come on Tess,
let's get you out of here." Wind whipped across Tess' face as her rescuer ran
through the night with her held tightly to his chest.
Tess woke up to the sound of an alarm clock. She rubbed the sand from her
eyes and looked around. She was now back at her house in her own bed. Curiously,
Tess lifted her hand to her face. She vaugly remembered jumping out of the window
and getting a cut on her cheek.... The cut was still there. She hadnt been
dreaming....
Tess jumped out of the bed quickly. She frantically searched for her hair
brush. After finding nothing, she walked over to the window. On the ground below her
she could see the shinning handle of the hair brush. She slamed the window shut
forcefully.
I have to be dreaming she thought, none of this could have really
happened. Dad would never try to hurt me, I would never jump out of the
window, and...and... She suddenly fell to the floor. Frantically, she pulled her
left hand in front of her face. The last thing she remembered was feeling a sharp
pain in her her palm. Just as she had feared, a scar had formed.
It was not just any scar though. This scar was black and had taken the
shape of an hourglass. Tess went into hysterics, trying to rub off the scar and
convince herself that she was only dreaming. Her efforts were useless. In defeat,
she slumped back against the wall.
Suddenly, the glass window above Tess shattered. Tess looked down when she
heard the breaking glass, keeping her eyes safe from the flying shards. Her heart was
now racing and her breaths were uneven.
She lifted her eyes slowly. For a moment the world stopped spinning. She
couldnt find her breath as she stared into two deep green eyes. She recognized those
eyes.
They had always been the eyes avoiding her. Anger rushed through her. She
let her gaze drop down to her hand. This time she was avoiding the green eyes.
Tess tried to speek, but she couldnt. She couldnt think of what to say,
nor did she think she had the strength to say anything anyway. When the words did
come to her, finally, there was no holding them back. They echoed loud and clear,
"Holy shit!"
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 | Friday, 5 December 2008 01:51:20 AM (GMT) i hate you
i love you
i cant stand to hear you speek because your not speaking to me
i hate it when you do talk to me because it gets my hopes up
then you crush them again with your silence
i miss you
i hate you
i love you
i cant stand to hear you speek because your not speaking to me
i hate it when you do talk to me because it gets my hopes up
then you crush them again with your silence
i miss you
you have changed
have i changed?
where did you go?
i miss you....................
and your irriplaceable.
I listen to music that you like
its the only way i feel close to you
you dont notice me anymore
your running away from me.......
life has changed
but no matter what
Ill always be waiting for you...................
even if you think im not.
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 | Thursday, 27 November 2008 03:31:13 AM (GMT) Take a sip from the glass of life,
Get tipsy from its bitter strife.
Take a walk down the streets that dont exist,
Stick up for the fight with a nonviolent fist.
Stand up to the man cause he is just as scared as you are,
Show him that you dont listen well cause your the star.
Dance to the music that only you can hear,
Jump into the water from the highest peer.
I Dont miss the things that were never mine,
Im leaving them behind cause i gotta shine.
Take a sip from the glass of life,
Get tipsy from its bitter strife.
Take a walk down the streets that dont exist,
Stick up for the fight with a nonviolent fist.
Stand up to the man cause he is just as scared as you are,
Show him that you dont listen well cause your the star.
Dance to the music that only you can hear,
Jump into the water from the highest peer.
I Dont miss the things that were never mine,
Im leaving them behind cause i gotta shine.
Its a different time in a far off place,
Im showing everybody how to rule with grace.
This is a time and i knows its all mine,
I've taken my sweet sip of life's luscious wine.
Its run it course and knocked me down,
I've learned enough to not let it make me drown.
Im walking on the roof and im walking in the sky,
I feel so good that i can almost fly.
Ohhhh, im letting go of everything,
Im going out to the stars to sing
Im threatening the voice of the thunder,
The water is rising but im not going under.
It takes a lot more effort to sink my dreams,
The mind of imagination is lighter than it seams.
This is a time and i knows its all mine,
I've taken my sweet sip of life's luscious wine.
Its run it course and knocked me down,
I've learned enough to not let it make me drown.
Im mounting up on wings of fire,
Reaching my dreams and having anything i desire.
Life is my ride and im taking it for a spin,
Im stopping at nothing and im not giving in.
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 | Sunday, 23 November 2008 03:28:49 AM (GMT) The world is a bad place.
There is a point in everyones life when they will wish that the world would just
fall out of the sky.
You think the world had stopped spinning and left you in the worst place possible.
Your in the dark.
Under the shadows
Why cant the world just fall.
Why does it stop spinning.
~Stop~
Life goes on.
The world is a bad place.
There is a point in everyones life when they will wish that the world would just
fall out of the sky.
You think the world had stopped spinning and left you in the worst place possible.
Your in the dark.
Under the shadows
Why cant the world just fall.
Why does it stop spinning.
~Stop~
Life goes on.
The world will never fall out of the sky. No matter how hard we wish that it will.
We are only wasting our time and valued words on something that isnt going to
happen. I hate you break it to you, but the world will never stop spinning. you just
have to be sure you keep moving with it.
Get up, move on, life goes on, and the world keeps spinning. Its just a fact of
life.
Last edited: 28 November 2008 |
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