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Post by EbonyStar on Jan 2, 2006 21:49:11 GMT -5
(Nope, definitely did not. Otherwise I would've commented on how adorable it was)
Me: *pause* Either I'd laugh and say that's typical, or I'd be rendered speechless for, surprisingly, the second time this day. Um, third, actually. COUGHdanCOUGH
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Post by sojuske on Jan 2, 2006 21:50:54 GMT -5
*raises an eyebrow* Dan? Dang? Danny? Danumental? (ok, that isn't a word...)
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Post by EbonyStar on Jan 2, 2006 21:51:49 GMT -5
HA! Danumental. I'll have to call him that sometime Dan, the kid I like from school. I was rendered speechless for a teensy brief moment, cause he kinda came outta nowhere and caught me off guard ^.^;;;
*glares at Carrion* And not a word outta you on that subject. This is the only thing I'll get touchy about. The rest of the time I'm what you like to call "annoying," meaning calm, laid-back, and not caring what other people think of me
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Post by sojuske on Jan 2, 2006 21:55:38 GMT -5
Ah. That would do it. I remember you telling me about him before. Or telling us about him to be frank. When your sis was upset and stuffers... Anyways... I wish I had someone I liked at school. Or better yet, that no guy liked me... at the moment. Well, to be specific, one guy... Danny: Richard. Me: I told you about him? Danny: Yes, a few nights ago. Don't you remember? Me: I think so... yes. Sorry.
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Post by EbonyStar on Jan 2, 2006 21:57:03 GMT -5
Don't be sorry, Sharon. Lord knows I've talked about Dan so much you guys know him as well as I do ;P Not literally, but just makin an exaggerated observation
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Post by Moonlight on Jan 2, 2006 21:59:33 GMT -5
*glares at Carrion* And not a word outta you on that subject. This is the only thing I'll get touchy about. The rest of the time I'm what you like to call "annoying," meaning calm, laid-back, and not caring what other people think of me CARRION: Um... all right? ME: I gotta get goin', soon, Beej *kisses him* BJ: Aw, but I'll see ya tomorrow, though? ME: Of course! *kisses him more*
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Post by EbonyStar on Jan 2, 2006 22:00:50 GMT -5
Me: Good. Glad that's settled ;P *randomly starts singing*
Shed your tears Your liquid pain That mingle with the falling rain Free your fears Your anxious dread And if you still have tears to shed Listen to me Sing my song Breathe the sky, there's nothing wrong Set your soul free Sing aloud And rest your spirit on a cloud Do not weep You're in no harm Just lay your troubles in my arms Go to sleep Don't fear, don't cry Just listen to my lullaby
Lullaby for the Lost ~ Tara
Whoa. That was so uncharacteristically motherly of me o.0 If I ever have a kid of my own (Lord forbid. I loathe kids), I'll sing him/her this song. I gotta make up a tune and turn it into a piano piece, but I'll do that when I know how
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Post by sojuske on Jan 2, 2006 22:02:19 GMT -5
You wrote that Tara? That was really really nice.. And see you Jem.
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Post by Moonlight on Jan 2, 2006 22:02:58 GMT -5
Well, I see that the moment b/t me 'n BJ is over, so g'night, all! No Tara-comment? No "awww?" LOL just kiddin' now g'night
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Post by EbonyStar on Jan 2, 2006 22:04:41 GMT -5
Bye Jem! See ya later!
And yup. I wrote that during lunch period when I was bored. Thanks, Sharon ^.^ I write other poems and stuff, but they aren't all that great. Just kinda messin around when I'm bored. I think one of my best to date is a spinoff of the way Poe wrote The Raven. It's got some sorta meaning I haven't figured out yet (me, who loves to analyze XP), but it's written in the same style The Raven's in
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Post by Moonlight on Jan 2, 2006 22:06:20 GMT -5
I'm obsessed with The Raven ^^
NOW I LEAVE!!!
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Post by sojuske on Jan 2, 2006 22:07:23 GMT -5
Are they all on your poetry account? Because I'm just like, envious a bit now. Mainly because I cannot write, and I have no artistic talent what-so-ever. I can only emulate writing. I copy people. To write in someones style a certain story like aspect I can do. But I can't write things on my own without a prompt. I can't really analyze things on my own without a prompt, and I can't write essays at all.
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Post by EbonyStar on Jan 2, 2006 22:08:52 GMT -5
Ha, see ya, Jem. I'll post my poem here if ya wanna read it Ahem. Here we go (it's titleless, like most of my other poems, lately) Stars gleam in the midnight hours Sparks the sky almost devours Though their radiance empowers dreaming souls to dare and soar Reduced by their conceited host The sky, his mannerings morose A haven for benighted ghosts At most, though vast, is nothing more Than darkness that the stars abhor And pierce with light, for evermore.Titleless ~ Tara Yup. I've got em all at allpoetry.com/poets/EbonystarThey vary. A lot. So yeah ^.^;
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Post by sojuske on Jan 2, 2006 22:12:38 GMT -5
Heh, I like them... *bookmarks* Maybe you can help me with the end of my poem? Which sucks I know, but the last two lines annoy me to no end. And they really really annoy me...
As the lights dim and crowd screams A vision appears, like out of a dream Their God appears, apparently human until The beat starts up, and time stands still.
He seems to grow with a fire within His eyes wide open a with a feral grin As he opens his mouth and begins to sing Making you forget everything You knew and accepted about the world As reality begins to twist and twirl
White teeth shown with a breathless glee Warning those not entranced to flee As he gets closer to his prey Directing their minds farther away
Sound and movement mesh together The excitement like the formation of stormy weather And then the storm breaks Their God is spent The rhythm is broken Just like it was meant. The hypnotism gone, reality returns With the master waiting at the side For the next time.
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Post by EbonyStar on Jan 2, 2006 22:20:29 GMT -5
Ooh. Chilling, dudette. Very chilling. And you've got nice description goin there. Especially the use of the words "feral," "twist and twirl," and "breathless glee" Very awesome I dunno what advice I'd give, though. I can do things myself, but I'm really the worst teacher in the world. I just can't give people suggestions for their own work, specifically. Just mess around. Try a bunch of different endings until you see one you like, or until you see a pattern developing in a fe different ones you like. Often writers will use the same words/phrases over and over again. I do it all the time, to be perfectly honest I gotta turn in for the night, but I'll be on tomorrow. Probably during school sometime, what with all my free blocks. Chant for a snow day for me! See ya later! And Carrion, that was probably the most pleasant sequence of conversations we've had yet. I'll see ya around. G'night!
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