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Fandom Neighborhood. (Poem)What if there was a big city.
No, something smaller. A community.
No, smaller. A neighborhood.
Yes, that seems about right and good.
This neighborhood would contain your fandom.
Let's pick Ninjago, at random.
Your friend would come over every other day,
To play with your LEGOs, and say:
"Hisss!" "Attack!" "Ninjaaa-go!"
You would talk about all the facts you know.
"Remember when Cole echoed 'kick-butt'?"
"Yeah, I laughed so hard I hurt my gut!"
"What do you think about the next season?"
"When it comes to waiting, I see no reason!"
Then when the afternoon came, you would doodle away,
Searching for colors without dismay.
Think you and your friend are the only ones?
Everyone does things like this, even the quiet ones!
But, we all have people we don't like.
Down the street towards you comes a kid on his bike.
Maybe they don't like your art? And say you play wrong.
They brag about how good they sing the theme song.
Your friend fights for you, for you don't know what to say.
The kid eventuall

on geneticsi got my momma's ginger skin
and a tint of her florid hair,
same curves, smile & eyes
all of the superficialities
but none of the superficiality.

from my father,
i feared but side-stepped his
waist, receding hairline,
somehow still got
his calves,
but mostly just
his humour, grit,
and undying inability
to give half a shit.

i am trying to be grateful, i
guess, here's a gold star
for "you tried" and
i'm sorry if this
doesn't end well
for me,

you've always got
my little brother
for second chances.

Hear Me! I go in my room and close the door tightly, so I may not be seen or heard.
I need to set my mind at ease, but the voices carry and are heard by my ears.
They will not stop! I want to hear my own thoughts; but they do not help.
I ; just stop it I can't even stand you or your bickering any more; you make so that I can't even be thankful for one of my great senses.
Shut up! Shut the hell up! please take me away from my hell of a home and of my head.
I will give my ears a melody, and for three minuets and thirty one seconds I will be where I want to be and what I want to hear.
I want to stay here forever.., only that is how I wish it could be.
By nora038

SteampunkSteampunk means wearing goggles
Steampunk means wearing gear-rated clothing
Steampunk means being serious
Steampunk means being smart or punk-like
Steampunk means wearing brown and black stuff
Steampunk means wearing gear or metal bracelets, necklaces and rings
Steampunk means doing sometimes war
Steampunk means half or sure blood

For some reason you were a steampunk penguin or human.

DaddyDaddy

You watched
The doctor pass me to you.
Holding me in your arms,
whispering
"no one will ever hurt you"

You watched
Your little girl
Take her first steps
Catching me, lifting me up, holding me close to your heart,
whispering
"no one will ever hurt you"

You watched
Your little girl
Walk into her first day of school.
With pride,
whispering
"No one will ever hurt you."

You watched
Your little girl
Going into middle school.
Proud,
whispering
"No one will ever hurt you."

You watched
With pride
As your little girl passes the finish line,
placing gold.
Whispering
"No one will ever hurt you"

You watched,
Your little girl
Going into

Daddie's little girl.From when she started to crawl you video taped every second.When she took her first steps in the world..you were there.When she said her first words,you were always there every second..Raising three kids at once must've been a hand full...All our complaining about those tiny scratches,you always made us feel better.You were there for every birthday,when I turned 12 though you couldn't give me much I still loved you and mom.When Emma turned 18,you were there to congratulate her into being an adult.When John turned 16,you told him he was a man.You and mom made us all smile and laugh.When your youngest moves out with that boyfriend you never quite approved of,she'll still hug you and tell you she loves you,when she finds a collage and packs her stuff and leaves..she'll call you in the middle of the night just to say goodnight and I love you.When she get's back from collage and her boy friend dumps her,you'll tell her he wasn't good enough for her.You'll find someone else.A few years later

Metaphysical AbuseI'm better at playing your silent self-pity game.
Yell at me.
Mother's punishments were never rational,
because she's digging down.
Trying to find the mutual nuisance that needs to be slain.

Tell them my feelings don't matter.
Slap me.
I'll cover my face,
so the cold sweat doesn't drip in my eyes.

To her surprise,
kick me.
Accidents happen.
Right?
That's why you had me.

Even though it's a joyful thing,
you knew that you would.
And now you know that you should've,
killed me.

Memories of youthAll memories are ghosts in the past,
Ticking the hands of time away life falls and fast.
Hearts have broken and tears have formed,
Voices were raised and bonds torn.
Yesterday we were children in a playground,
Memories now in the lost and found.
But my dearest brothers in my heart home is safe and sound,
And I will always come running if you need to be found.
Bumps and bruises caused from fights,
Waging a world wars in the middle of the night.
Toys broken in two,
But at the end of the You all had me and I had you.
Different points of view debated till red in the face,
Hours spent in our secret hiding place.
Bonfires and camping out in the dar

Daddy, PleaseDid he forget?
Did he fall asleep?
Why is Daddy three hours late?
I'm all alone with your roommates,
and they keep asking me funny questions.
Daddy, please hurry and get me.
Please.
Why is he wearing long sleeves?
Why is he acting so odd?
Why is Daddy not himself?
I'm confused by your sudden interest in Mom,
and I'm scared as your eyes fill with tears.
Daddy, please stop crying.
Please.
Did he forget his cigarette?
Did he forget his coffee?
Why is Daddy sobbing and shaking like a leaf?
I'm trying so hard to help,
and I'm only making it worse.
Daddy,please tell me what I did wrong.
Please.
Why did he say those things?
Why did he say co

A l'automne, la sorciereToute chose traverse les saisons, et finit avec l'hiver.

À la saison d'amour, naissent les plantes, poussent les feuilles.
Dans une éblouissante symphonie de couleurs, la vie fête son retour.
Les enfants grandissent, explorent et découvrent.
Les sentiments émergent, les passions brûlent et dévorent.

À la saison de Sol, les troncs solides portent les feuilles.
Dans une impressionnante architecture de bois dur, la vie solidifie son amour.
Les jeunes gens nidifient, bâtissent et construisent.
Le bonheur s'installe, la tendresse se partage et la confiance règne.

À la sa

Little BirdSpread thy wings, young one.

Tis time to leave thy nest.

Explore the world around you,

And find thy true purpose.

Go now, my love, and soar,

O'er mountains, valleys, and lakes.

Go spread thy wings, young one.

Spread thy wings and learn to fly.

Father Love Forever!You teach me so much in my life.
How to ride a bike.
How to play sports.
How to work on a vehicle.
How to work with toys.
How to not to a weak person at all, to be strong no matter what.
How to pick the right guy over time, even if you have to put them through your test to see if they are the one for me.

Even if we had we had our hard times in life.
All the fighting.
All the yelling.
All the hateful words.
All the troubles we for each other.

I know I can always trust in you my father.
Your arms held me as a little girl,
Now being a full-grown women you can still hold me in those arms.
I will always be ‘Daddy little girl” no matt

De vuelta a clasesEra un día normal en Siemprenoche...Si no saben donde queda eso es un reino que se habita por seres no-humanos osea : vampiros,hombres lobos,suegras XD,brujas,Harry Potter y Chuck Norris , los humanos que habitan las zonas del reino son personas que antes fueron un ser inmortal o que están unidas con un ser del reino. Las personas de este reino no son capaces de morir por el poder que recibe el lugar cualquier humano mortal en ese lugar logra conseguir inmortalidad y recibe algún poder para seguir su nueva vida...

Era el día antes regreso de clases de los aprendices de el reino y mientras Prudence y Damien sent&i

Echo of one thousand yearsThe echo of a thousand years
all come down to one
A baby's cry
the glee and sorrow of the past
those memories ripped away
to be made and remembered again
the echo of a thousand years
all come down to one
as kin
live and those who are passed
watch and guide you
for you are our past
our memories
and a future
yours to make
the image of greatness reside in you
add your memories to ours
and join the echo of one thousand years.

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Hold On Little Sister

by ~mystikwrytr, Nov 16, 2006, 9:01:52 AM
Literature / Poetry / Family Life / Free Verse

Hold On Little Sister

It hurts me to see you
Going through so much pain.
The anguish and humiliation;
I can feel it too.
I know it doesn’t seem fair,
The sentence you’ve been given,
And I know it hurts.
I can see it in your tears.
I can see it in the quivering lip
That used to form a dazzling smile.
It scares me; my knowledge
That you are ready to give up.
It disturbs me that you think
The whole world is against you.
It’s ridiculous, huh?
The prices we pay
For simple mistakes.
For saying too much
Or trying too little.
Hold on little sister.
Bite your lip.
Because it isn’t over yet.
Until it is please remember:
That I love you
And I’m always on your side.

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I wrote this on the way home from a trip to Georgia. My younger sister is in trouble and I feel really bad for her.

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~themagickalshroom Nov 20, 2006

i never read poem deviations, but i read this one (and will read the other four in my devwatch list) just for you. (:

your sister is lucky that you're there for her. i'm there for my sister too, but i threatenly-like show my love, lol.

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~mystikwrytr Nov 27, 2006

i used 2 be mean 2 her, but now she has it tough and i realize how fortunate i am 2 still b able to go 2 skool and talk to my friends. she is homeskooled now and she is grounded. thnx 4 reading my works.

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*Shadowmanic Nov 16, 2006 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

Finally you submitt that!....Mwhahaha!
...*faves it and runs for the hills*

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~mystikwrytr Nov 17, 2006

yup... i have more. thanks 4 the fave!

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~yamirenamon Nov 19, 2006 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

you do have more. good goly woman.

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~mystikwrytr Nov 27, 2006

i ave many.

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~mystikwrytr Nov 27, 2006

i ave many.

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*Shadowmanic Nov 16, 2006 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

finally you submitt it! Mwhahah!...
...*faves and runs for the hills*

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