composição literária Article: Unspeakable

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posted by irena83

Hear me,
hear my
unspeakable words,
those are screaming
inside my lost strife!

See me,
see it through my
frightened eyes,
those will show you,
those will defeat
the peace itself.

That peace,
well-known to you,
but not to me.
Not to me.
I've seen it only
in their eyes,
while mine were dreaming.

Grabbing my soul,
living inside,
the fear loves me more,
smiling to my faith.

Hear me,
hear those
unspeakable words,
those are living here,
praying silently,
crying sternly.

Hope is awaken,
but weakened.
Hating fear
and its cruelty,
it struggles tirelessly,
though fading...

Fading
along with
unseen dreams,
sleeping
along with sorrow.

The doors
are locked,
Sun is not
illuminating
my path,
not mine.

Fears sleep
in there,
loving my failures,
listening to my
unspeakable words,
those are prayers,
unseen dreams,
fear lives within.

gymnastlover, anime123rox and 2 others like this

27-5 awesome awesome awesome !!! this 1 is on my top 3 fave articles brilliant job hun

irismess incredible... this is a master piece.. i'm stunned.. I love it soo mucn.. thank you for keep writing my dear..

gymnastlover excellent as usual, good imagery too! this would sound cool read with ambient music behind it

irena83 Thank you so much. ♥ ♥ ♥

Perfect Tragedy - Chapter ONE :)

posted by Liisamyts

CHAPTER 1

“Where the fuck is he?!” Simon was getting really pissed already. Jacob was supposed to be back an hora ago. He promised adele he wouldn't be late. While waiting, Simon turned on the TV. He laid down to the couch, drinking beer, waiting for the news to start. adele came back from the kitchen, drinking maçã, apple juice, “I don't know. Calm down, please, Simon.” she replied. “And don't drink!”
“Why not?” Simon asked her.
“Because,” she said, grabbing the cerveja bottle from him, throwing it away, “First, you're not old enough to be drinking, you're fifteen, if you hadn't...

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amor kills chapter 9

posted by hannah_vampire

It was late and I think I had fallen asleep on damon, I really didn't want to go início But soon I would have to and thats when i would talk to my dad about this stuff.

I woke up and I was in this very nice room, I am supirsed that Damon has a bed, I thought vamps didn't sleep although it could be for decoration. "Had a good sleep" I jumped up qiuck way to quick making a painful cracky nosie I think from from leg "sorry Belle should have knocked i thought you would be sleepy".

I didn't care more, I hated that we took it slow and getting in trouble would show my dad why you shouldn't like To Ariel-Belle....

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Darkened Bliss- Chapter 1, Negative Stranger

posted by Heya

Need to know Basis, Rules and Legislations of a Vampires’ World
The Cult of vampiros was an ancient ritual of vampire corpses, half-vampires, and mystic creatures.
Normal vampires, and lobisomens were likely to join, too.
Everyone who was apart of the cult, dies after 40,000 years.
Anyone who didn’t cadastrar-se the cult, lives forever.
Too bad your born a vult.
If you want to run away from the cult or un-join the cult, you will die, or suffer extreme pain and then die.
Usually, it’s option two.
People who just died, were very lucky.
If you have suffered great deals of physical pain before joining...

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Chapter 5 of Sucky Sam

posted by coolie

Both Crack-a-bottle and Shatter-a-glass were teens, and their names had a lot in common. Crack-a-bottle and Shatter-a-glass. Hee Hee. The pergunta right now is how the heck do we get out of here?” said bill. Shatter-a-glass searched in her pockets. oi my phone, the only phone in the world that lets you text and do nothing else,” said Shatter-a-glass. How will that help?” asked Crack-a-bottle. I could text a plane to fly over here and pick us up!” answered Shatter-a-glass. Shatter-a-glass was thinking for a moment. She didn’t have a clue of what number she text so she did every combination...

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"Sometimes Goodbye is a segundo Chance"[Ch.1]

posted by HarryPLover

"Drip,drop,drip drop."I couldn't tell if it was the rain or the tears running down from my face that had was drip dropping.I still couldn't believe Joel actually left me here all por myself.Alone in this pouring thunderstorm.Joel was suppose to my best friend,my soul mate,my lover but instead he became the opposite,the total jerk of my life.But the hardest part is that even now,now that tears flood my face and my coração is completely torn I still amor Joel as if he hasn't done anything wrong.I knew I wouldn't be able to just let him go like that;I don't think I will be able to get over him ever!...

IN THE ATTEMPT TO BE THE BEST, SEEK FOR THE SERVICES OF THE ONE WHO REMAINS ON topo, início OF ITS LEAGUE

posted by GagneLaverne

Academic life has challenging demands. Students are expected to manage their time wisely between their academic requirements and extra-curricular activities. Living in a time when the world requires highly sophisticated demands, this challenge is no easy feat. No one understands this dilemma better than professional writers, students, retirees, and freelancers specializing in academic composição literária seeking to offer their excellent services to students who intends to maintain a good academic standing but needs some assistance in completing academic requirements due to time constraints and limited...

Living and dieing with the hate....

posted by ashesandwine

It's been a while since I write anything here! I just didn't feel like posting this on my spot, so I thought I would post it here!

I looked into his eyes, not knowing what to think... It's been so long, so much has happened and yet I feel just like I did that first time!
I hate thinking of it... Every word that comes out of my mouth seems to fade away as soon as it reaches the air. Every thought that comes to my mind is full of pain and hate, and yet I never seem to be sad!
I face life with a smile in my face, with a mask in my heart! I keep my thoughts close, not letting anyone reach them!
I...

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Who Are The Real Monsters: Chapter 5 Hard Yakka Part 3

posted by H-A-T-R-M

After the film they all walk to Antiworld to hang out for awhile. They all laid on the grass, peacefully thinking about aleatório things in their lives. Grito was watching over them, thinking that Cassie, Nathan, Slone and Lindsay may be in trouble if they keep their bonds with the others. Parvulo was sleeping on Grito’s shoulder, making no sound what so ever. Grito himself was getting drowsy, he quickly fell asleep, and he hadn’t slept in a few days, watching over them. What could stop something from attacking them now, Grito is asleep, and a sneak attack and Grito may not be able to save...

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Who Are The Real Monsters: Chapter 4 An Honest Tale Speeds Best Being Plainly Told Part 3

posted by H-A-T-R-M

Marley was bleeding from his wound, he was fighting the same sort of creature as the others, it was small but it was fast plus its forearms are used like clubs. The creature had marks all over its body, due to Marley’s elbows and knees. It swung its arm again, hitting Marley straight in the shin, Marley was quick to react and slash up the creatures face. It left four claw like marks on its face; Marley looked at his hand and notice that his nails had pointed, as the creature wiped it’s eye he looked at Marley and saw that his eyes had become yellow. Marley quickly struck the creature in...

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Fight to Freedom Chapter 3: Searching for a ghost.

posted by ganondorfslayer

Please read the other chapters and tell me whether this is any good or not. And if you don't like it, please give constructive critisicm.

The last of the jantar guests poured out of Joseph Warren's house. He didn't have jantar parties often because they usually resulted in fight's between two different people or parties with extremely different political views. Fortunately, their was only one, small conflict on whether America should be fighting communism in other coutries or not. Joeseph of course took the side of fighting communism, and so did a couple of others. But most of the other people...

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black moon chapter 12

posted by joe-edwardfan

Chapter 12
6 mês later
School was boring as always everyone in the school looked at us like they did with the Cullen's and as for me and matt we got closer! I really liked him ,almost loved him but not the kind of amor my coração held for edward it was different like he can complete me we went to are medow every dia after school and talked and other stuff as you know but I never slept with him not know I wasn’t ready I just have this stupid stupid idea like I'm cheating on him but that isnt true he leaft me and got over me and started dating another vamp that I'm sure was Tanya.i hate him I...

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Who Are The Real Monsters: Chapter 3 New Nemeses Part 4

posted by H-A-T-R-M

“Train us? For what?” Opal Asked. Grito didn’t say anything; he started pointing, first at himself then to Marley, Alec, Mia then Opal. “Train us to fight of creatures” Said Mia. Grito nodded, and then he looked at the fairy on his shoulder. The fairy nodded and flew up into the air and created a square in the air, like a movie screen. On it pictures of demons and humans being attack appeared, much to the four friends’ disgust. “What the hell is going on here?” Alec Asked. “This is why I was sent to train you, so this stops happening to innocent humans” Said Grito. “When...

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Untitled Chapter 3 Sam's Perspective

posted by dragonrider

Okay I should very careful. If I mess up I could get very hurt I think.
I sigh and I raise my hands. A sand storm starts forming. So far so good My hands control the speed of the sand. When I wiggle my fingers it controls where it will go. It starts going to my right.
It sounds like a horrible hurricane. I wiggle my left fingers and it moves towards my house.
Oh crap! That's not good. mover your fingers Sam! MOVE!
My sandstorm picks up my house and it starts spinning around.
I hear screaming coming from my house. It's probably my mother.
I raise my hand. To stop it which is impossible because I'm...

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Alex's Hunter Chapter 3

posted by dragonrider

Alex froze up as his hunter came near him with his bag. Alex started crying again but silently. His thoughts were raging out of control Should I tell him? Nah then he'll just kill me and my family Alex looked up in time to get slapped again.
"Tell me where your family is Alex! or else," Alex's hunter roared raising his hand again
Alex started to shake bad.
"N..No I will not Dude just kill me now so at least I can be in a happy place," he said looking down his tears dripping onto the hard wooden floor
The hunter laughed a big belly laugh. Alex looked up in time to get slapped again. Alex glared...

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Gods: Chapter 12: 2 birds with 1 stone

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

We both stood there in awe. I closed my eyes and then opened them again to check if he was real. He looked just as shocked as I was. He moved closer but I moved back. “Sadie, please” he begged, I shook my head. “You’re not dead” I stated, he nodded. I know it was a stupid thing to say, but at this moment it was the first thing that went through my mind. “Please, let me explain” he pleaded. I didn’t answer, I just stood there. “But, Dawn” I said, he nodded. “Dawn saw what I wanted her to” he simply said. I looked up at him with disgust. “What do you mean?” I asked...

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Underworld: Chapter 4: Fallen angel

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

Dawn’s p.o.v

“What?’ I asked, closing my mouth. He smiled, sending a shiver down my spine. “I need to speak to my new slayer to be” he told us. Rebecca eyed him. “Why, we have taught her the basic and the rules” she said, he now looked annoyed. Why was he doing this? I thought to myself. “Now, young ladies I would like to talk to her in private” he said, but before we could go Billy had walked in. “Derek” he simply said. My father turned to him. “Billy, how have you been?” he asked. Billy snickered. “Just great, now what do you want with Lilly?” he asked, my father...

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Gods: Chapter 9: Til death do us part

posted by gossipgirlxoxo

I Wake up. I see nothing but my pale white ceiling, I want to stay here, but then I hear my name. I rush up and go to the door but then I look down and see what I am wearing nothing but my under wear and a white singlet. I get my dressing vestido and put my arms through the sleeves. I walk down the stairs and see my sister, her face is filled with anger I suddenly regret coming down. I stop walking once I reach the bottom of the stairs she walks up to me and smiled. I am confused until I realise that Georgia is here. Georgia is the goddess of music, hundreds of years atrás she was the outcast, her...

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Barely Noticed (Metaphor)

posted by funnyshawna

Life is an iPod. The different melodies, the ups and the downs, the changes in tempo, every song, and every experience differs a little from the next. Start with the tinkling bells, meaningless lyrics, and soothing sounds of early childhood. Everything is simple; repetition, a song meant for young ears, nothing to think about, nothing to ponder, just to breathe and to live. One song flows into the next, changing subtly, barely noticed. Then the words begin to gather mais depth; the beat becomes a little faster, a little louder. The música plays, slow and monotonous during the school day, dragging...

I've Always Been Different. Chapter One. The Beginning

posted by M169

Everyone knows no one is normal. Everyone knows everyone is the same too. But do you know what it's like to have nothing normal about you? From the way you dress from the way you talk? I do. My name is Elizabeth Mills. This is the story of my life. It all started when I was five. Thats the dia I became the opposite of normal.

I was just a little girl. I was in my own world. Thats a lie. Every little girl is in a world of her own. I acted as if I was five years older than I should be. I'm not normal, remember? Well I was at my Grandmothers house to spend the weekend. My cousin always prefered...

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Mary Sue 101: How to Spot Her and How to STAY AWAY

posted by Dearheart

Who is Mary Sue, you ask?

She is a pest, a scourge, a CURSE upon the world of fiction; a dull, cliche character who mostly invades the fã fiction universe (especially in fandoms like Lord of the Rings or Harry Potter), but can also be found in original work, TV shows, books, movies, etc. In fã fiction, she's usually the fangirl's way of inserting herself in the story and pairing herself up with the cutest/hottest character. This infamous evil can be identified por the following traits:

1: She is stunningly/unusually beautiful. Oh she may deny it, claiming to be a "plain Jane" and modestly deflecting...