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SasuHina. One-Shot: Time Of Dying.I have to tell few things…SasuHina. One-Shot: Time Of Dying. by MikaMika13
First of all my ENGLISH ISN’T GREAT..!
Second… What’s written in -...- means a person talking.
I should apologize that my stories has a lot of grammar and spelling mistakes, but that’s just something I can’t control… So I APOLOGIZE about it…
Please don’t get angry about it..!
SasuHina. One-shot: Time of dying.
I slowly opened my eyes. The head was hurting, I couldn’t move. Last thing I remembered, I was attacked by some of Orochimaru man… Those who were still left. I let my guard down.
I was laying on the ground, motionless in pain, no chance to move, to get away. I can see my miserable life flashing before my eyes.
And now, when I feel like there is no time left, all I can clearly remember is you.
How did we meet? Right, it was a month since Naruto brought me back to Konoha. We both were at a meeting about some clan stuff.
Bunch Of Stupid.Bunch of stupid.Bunch Of Stupid. by MikaMika13
This quite mode is hard to handle,
This boring place is wrong for me.
This unbelieving gaze of fame –
It’s even harder to be pleased.
My surrounding is bunch of stupid,
There is no one who match my eyes.
They do believe that I’m a woman
Who’s gonna sleep with them for fun.
Even the teacher has the thought
About the way to pin me down.
It makes me sick and worn out
To fight with them the whole time.
And when I finally meet the one
Who I have liked for a while,
I find a way to see him trough.
He’s in the list of bunch of stupid.
PrincessOnce I met a princess,Princess by kaixinlove
she was quite unusual
invaded her mind.
So little I know her
yet I know
she will accomplish
anything and everything
Trying to transmit
what nobody dares to.
She found a place
in her mind
to always remember.
Past and present
she never seems to forget.
Anatomyi. cut your chest open.Anatomy by prettyodd37
crack the sternum, dig your fingers in.
past the warm, squishy inner parts and search for your spine.
sink into these spaces and feel the burning air
stay for days and sleep and dream of dying animals
rugged burning flesh
where does the soul exist?
ii. turn yourself inside our and trace the ridges of your bones
i want you to bounce from your femur and sink into the warm gooey parts of your toes.
race to your stomach and stay and flutter
until you feel tingling butterflies surround you.
crawl back out and like a newborn,
raise your head and smile.
iii. race to your fingertips
stay and linger there for days, dancing with passionate hate
curl them into knots and throw them into old trees.
if passion were tangible it would certainly live here.
iv. like an electric shock to the warm unexplored parts of your anatomy
convulse like an epileptic and try and remember your name in the middle of the night
soft, soft, he says, i don't remember what love feels like, so take o
BandsI hear that drum beat,Bands by SarahTriceratops
I see the singers lips moving.
Have you seen them?
Dark hair, dripping eyeliner, tight shirts,
All of them, make my heart flutter.
Those guys in that band, they are hott.
Hmm, so beautiful with those skinnies.
Black converse around their ankles.
They make my hormones go crazy.
All of us girls screaming and ranting.
Fighting and debating who's cuter.
The drummer, he's alright.
The guy with the spikes?
What about the bassist?
Ohh, even the singer.
The music dazes us, the songs they sing.
We all love rock bands.
Alternative, Pop , Metal and Rock.
Cute punks, put us in shock.
Rocking out at the show, hitting on the band mates.
Uncertainty reignsCan't sleep; I'm thinking of youUncertainty reigns by cinty-insanity
And the sheer mass messes I've made
Though what honestly surprised me most was
I didnt drag you down.
You jumped in and saved me.
And I'm too proud to say thank-you.
When I was so sure you'd walk away
You choose to stick around
Come wade through all my sticky uncertainty;
I won't even cling to you
I wouldn't beg for you to stay
I'd only just given up hope
When you threw me a life-line (and a nice, clean towel)
And I'm too arrogant to admit how much I needed it.
I can't find a way to tell you
Just how much I care -
I dusted off my thesaurus
But it's failing me for words.
And its tearing me up inside to know that
No matter how much I love you,
While I'm only tearing out all the pages
I can't seem to stop hurting you.
And I'm too shocked to accept it as truth.
I'm really and truly sorry
And I'm trying so hard to make it right.
I'm still recovering from what I heard without hearing,
(I can see you through my tongue)
And I'm too much of a
Favourite genre of music: Mmm... Rock I guess..|
Favourite cartoon character: Hinata, Shizuma and Chikane (They look good thogether)
Personal Quote: You said you read me like a book but the pages are all torn and frayed