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Lament of an AtheistI cut candles straight down their waxy centerLament of an Atheist by alexiscaitlinking
just by looking into the flame. Slick peels of
honeycomb melt into my palm and blister skin.
Then the world ricochets forward.
I plummet back into my body and there's
a thick distortion in audio. A constant pulse at
the back of my eyes, tuned to the rhythm of your
heartbeat. I look for traces of you, but,
God, you're lost.
Leaves fall as paper lanterns from wooden fingers.
Spiraling upwards on the breath of cosmos, back
to Heaven, lit like the sun on a marvelous azure
backdrop. I needed your wisdom, but all is gone.
Christ, you're dead.
Atheists are not meant to love. Realists are not
meant for passion. Idealists are the dreamers
of their own demise; only they can make it
A man once told me that the astute make terrible
lovers, but I'll fight that to the bitter end. Maybe
the irrational are so hopeful in their wafts of
hallucination they cannot come to mindful conclusions
of their forsaken love.
There's a poet under my skin, itching
Techno Hearts A Fullmetal Fanfiction Part 5Techno Hearts A Fullmetal Alchemist FanfictionTechno Hearts A Fullmetal Fanfiction Part 5 by thenandmshow
Did she really just say yes? Ed was already dumbfounded by the fact that she had even given him the time of day after he bolted out of the club a few nights ago. It was an amazing feeling, knowing that perhaps he had a shot.
“If you don’t wipe that ridiculous grin off your face, I’m definitely going to reconsider. I don’t think you’re supposed to be so overjoyed. It’s not the lottery you won.” Jayme’s voice snapped him back to reality. He stood, wide eyed, and smiled again.
“Thank you so much! I’ll be there!”
“Hey, last I checked, that was my line. Where were you interested in going?” Jayme looked amused by the whole scenario; Ed’s shenanigans weren’t typical of a man his age. She looked him straight in the eyes. “Come on now, don’t fade out on me. If you’re going to ask me out, you’re supposed to tell me where we’
Hey! It's me Morgan. I am 16 years old and a junior in high school. I love to write fanfiction and fantasy stories as well as draw anime. I like to dance, i like rock music and techno, and I love to play video games. (Especially Okami and Resident Evil). I am a huge otaku for many things and love to read manga. I think that's pretty much it!
I love my amazing friends!
Habataku mono wo mukaeru sora
Shihaisareru no wo osoreyashi nai.
Doubt and Trust by Access
Are You A Tsundere Or A Yandere?
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