Hello! My name is RainbowInAJar112 and you can contact me at crazie.gal112@gmail.com if need be. I love just about anything and try to keep an open mind. But if you are rude I will point it out to you and ask you not to do it again. I live in the United States of America and can't wait to get out of here. Be ready Eurasia- here I come. XD
If you want my fictionpress profile is Bookluva4eva, and i will probably post alot of the same things on both sites. My fanfiction is BookFreak112.
... And inspiration STRUCK the unsuspecting teen who was trying (not really) to finish her homework! She gasped and started writing frantically, all but forgetting her Decadent Fudge Tracks Ice Cream that was slowly melting.
Okay. So, no one probably reads this but, whatever. I had a cool idea. I'm thinking of starting a group where we say what we would want our last words to be. Because last words have recently started to fascinate me and I'm really interested in what other people will say. It can show a lot about who you are by your last words. Tell me what you think. If anyone has read this...
BTW, sorry for wasting your time if you thin
I beg you dear sir. Away, away!
My demon heart casts a shadow 'ore the land
and I wish not for my shadow to
defile your light.
Fear me dear sir. Away, away!
What qualms have I that you should
see my fault and drive into it
your blade?
So sorry dear sir. Away, away!
To have kept your time. I took it
for my own that your light may
destroy my shadows.
A feast dear sir? Here to stay?
I deserve not your gift or your
fragrant light. I am a child
to weak to stand.
...
I don't really know what to say. It's been too long since I've done this. Live has moved on without me and I feel like It's too late to catch up. I'm not even sure I want to. Would it be so wrong to just stop and let life leave me behind? To accept death's embrace?
Don't tell my mum I just typed that! I shouldn't be so ridiculous, right? It'll pass, right? This dullness that fills my senses like a drug I never realized I was addicted to; it'll leave? It will leave behind the real me, right? Or I'll catch up with life and leave this behind.
I'm sure that's it. That's what will happen. I'll just have too keep pace until i can outrun my d