My bad....
Storms thrashed against the ivory walls. it swept the necklace that was lost long ago through the waves. Small cracks began to rupture from the intense of the magic seals stealing away.Then a giant eagle ate them both...The end..

Ugh..Havent been home to write much..

The sun rose over the valley that was overflowing with a mass of orbs. Orbs that contained all the souls lost to the grim.

Sorry My peoples..I have been gone..

The sun began to sink behind the blue shadowed mountains. It left the sky above gold and untamed. The moon itself couldnt remove the light among the sky. The sky burned with the colors throughout the entire night.

I tried to let you go again..but failed. And I am sorry for I am now lost in the memories that you hold. Forgive me.

I was 12 when I wrote this one...

Your words are wise to all around. Your heart is as strong as gold. Now that I think of it, it’s rather scary to say Good-bye. Good-bye to your hearty laugh and your sweet, sweet smile. Good-bye to your big ol’ hugs and your taste for bitterness all the while. I must say it is hard to say good-bye. Never will I have to cry for I know the golden rule, I know you will be with me every step I take.

I believe it was VERY early in the morning when I wrote this..

I wasn’t there to hold your hand, I wasn’t there to say good-night, and I wasn’t there besides you not even for the entire night. I wish I had been there to say a few golden words, I wish I could’ve said them before you went into the night to start your quest. I wish I could’ve said them, I wish with all my might, I only wish I could’ve said ‘Good-night.’

Here is one of my favorites I created a few years back...

To Jim:

Sorrow, pain, agony. Daily collisions in everyday life. It follows and sometimes surrounds the soul within. Happiness, love, warmth. It follows you into the darkest cave. There is always light at the end of the tunnel, for me I just hope it is not a train. Some might be lost at first yet sooner or later you find guidance. Uncle Jim was my guidance in a way. But he was my sorrow as well. I wanted Jim to be at his best I had so much hope for him. When I visited him in the nursing home. It was like meeting someone for the first time. I was afraid to speak, I was afraid to move. My mind wanted to explode. At that moment I realized this was the first time in many years I actually sat next to him. As I walked outta that place I remembered the stories my father would tell me about Uncle Jim and his famous moon shine. My soul lightened and a small grin came to my face. Then I heard of the tragic event February 7, 2010, my noble Uncle died. I will not cry, nor will I frown. For I know his life had a purpose entwined with all of ours. Even though I am breaking my word now I swear I will never again.  You were strong so I promise I will be too. Your guidance has shown me happiness, which you cannot fight what you love. And what you love cannot be without your guidance. God Bless You Jim, May God Watch Over You, And My You Rest In Peace. We All Love You.

And It Starts

Hey guys I shall post several things I currently already have just to get started. :)