Act like it

Submitted by Tahlia Grant on Thu, 03/18/2010 - 12:36

Brynt paused, then a smile slowly spread across his coldly pale face.

"How would you communicate the information?"

"I'd make a friend."

Brynt chuckled. "A friend who, no doubt, could clear your records and assist any potential escape as well as be a messenger."

Marrick half-smiled. "Admittedly."

"So when are you planning on doing this, Greyson? If you want it to be soon, I could turn you in now. They don't have a visual for me."

"Yet."

The Tenth Sensed, Prologue

Submitted by Kassady on Thu, 03/18/2010 - 01:23

                   preface:
Here I will probably never finish this. But it is some thing to entertain
Hope you enjoy!

                                                  Prologue


“ It is a great threat” said the male in a harsh screechy voice ,  “  It could destroy you if it wants, It could destroy the pack!”. “ Are you sure” the female said with a screechy voice as well, most all the pack did. Now she glared down at the baby on the table in front of her.

Snow Day

Submitted by Kendra on Wed, 03/17/2010 - 19:52

 

Cherry cheeks and flushed faces,

Scarlet scarves and loose laces.

Chocolate drinks and a snow flurry,

To the hearth the children scurry.

****

Sopping socks and muddy mittens,

Flickering flames and cuddly kittens.

Chocolate drinks and a snow flurry,

To the hearth the children scurry.

****

Glories of stories and roars of laughter,

Caught in a Crashing Wave of Loneliness

Submitted by Amy on Tue, 03/16/2010 - 04:56

I remember covering my mouth to keep from laughing out loud from excitement.

Now I clamp my hands over my face to stifle tears and wails, all spontaneous, erupting, leaving me shaking and wretched.

I don’t want to try anymore. I want a little happiness to come easily. I guess I’ll throw myself around until I run into something I can endure.

I don’t want to fight through the loneliness and pain. I want spring. I want joy. I want to wrap the people I love in my arms and never let go.

sweet friend

Submitted by michelle leese on Mon, 03/15/2010 - 19:10

oh sweet, oh sweet, oh sweet sweet friend,

you love me so a hand you will lend,

and with that hand I will hold very tight,

for I am afraid of the night,

when you are gone I think of you deeply,

and think why can't you live with me,

when you are around I feel so safe,

and we tell secrets and stay up late,

oh sweet, oh sweet, oh sweet sweet friend,

you are the greatest,

and I'll love you till the end.