+Seri Birthday One-Shot 2007+ by Caraina, literature
Literature
+Seri Birthday One-Shot 2007+
Three two one midnight. Serena counted as she watched her clock. The kitsune had been trying to sketch something when she looked over at her clock, only to find that yet again, she had stayed up long enough to see the new day come. She sighed before shifting her brown orbs to the empty space on the bed where her mate was usually found at this hour. Running a hand over his usual spot, Serena made up her mind. She got out of bed and went to her phone. Dialing the correct number, she listened to it ring as she walked back to her bed, silently thanking the creators of cordless phones. As she sat back down, someone p
Hiei looked up into the sky and stared at the clouds. He noticed that the air felt heavier and that the clouds looked a bit grey, and therefore concluded that it was going to rain soon. He growled and started to think about getting out of the tree he was currently in to find shelter. He was about to try Kurama's house when suddenly, a drop of something cold and wet splat upon his cheek. He then noticed that not only did it feel sticky, but it also wasn't running down his cheek like normal rain did. He raised a finger and wiped the substance off of his cheek to see, not clear, but white, with what appeared to be a small black chunk in it. Now
It's Never as Bad as it Seems by Caraina, literature
Literature
It's Never as Bad as it Seems
How do you become so weak,
After being someone so strong?
How could things shift from being on top of the world,
To just barely getting along?
What could make a person so happy,
Want to sit in a corner and cry?
What in the world could make the most talkative person,
Stop in their tracks and sigh?
Maybe you never realized,
That you never stopped being so strong
And maybe this entire time you've been,
On the top of the world all along
And when a person's always happy,
They need a chance to cry
And even those who use so many words,
Can sometimes only stop and sigh
So although living life costs money,
And people shoot down dream
I felt the towers fall, along with my tears
I felt the fires rage, along with my heart
I felt the gap in the sky, along with the one in my soul
I felt
I saw the people screaming, and I screamed
I saw the Fire fighters run in, and I hoped
I saw all this without being there, it didnt matter
I saw
I knew the people who died, so I mourned
I knew that there might be war, so I said Peace
I knew we had to stay strong, so I united
I knew
I felt, saw, and knew, and now that I look at ground zero, I pray, and I hope for a new day, a peaceful day to dawn
It moves forward
It moves back
It may move from side to side
Never moving in one direction
This crazy thing is called time
Time for laughter
Time for sorrow
Time today
Time tomorrow
Time filled oceans
And time filled seas
Time for you
And time for me
Late to school
With an early release
Time to start
Time to cease
Time is many
Time is one
Is this time over
Or has it just begun
It moves along but it's not steady
Time never waits for you to be ready
When is now
When is then
How much time is there 'till the end
till the beginning?
No one knows
That just the way
That time goes
I look ahead and there's a light, I reach out to grab it but it dodges my fingers, that's okay, I'll catch it some day…
A life long dream…
I start to fall, swiftly and silently, happy or sad, I don't know…
A tear drop…
I hit the ground and shatter, tiny shards fly all over, then I'm left there, ignored by all, they don't have time to clean me up, to mend me, to even care…
Broken feelings…
Someone finds me, gathers up my pieces, soothes me the best they can, though there are scars that only time can heal…
A mended heart…
Starting over, moving on, forward is the key, out there are people who can help, The best people in the world to
In the dead of night, sitting by my window, I listen…
The rain drips,
and drips,
The snow falls,
and falls,
Both in silence or melody
Out side, a girl runs,
and runs,
One foot in front
Of the other, never
looking back, never "safe"
I look up, no moon, only clouds,
Just endless,
endless,
clouds.
No stars to guide her,
she must be her own
light,
She must light up the way for millions,
and millions of people
freeing the souls
others have taken,
I woke with a start, realizing, that girl… was me…
I go where I am told to go
Not questioning who told me so
If they say move forward
Move forward I will
When they say "stop" I then grow still
I look in the mirror and what do I see?
A wooden puppet! Is that really me?
With my arms and legs both bound by string
I'm merely one of fate's play-things!
But one day soon these strings I'll snip
And then from fates control I'll rip
Then like a bird I will fly
And with my wings I'll scrape the sky
But 'till that day I sit alone
My heart cold, my face like stone
I pass the tree of green
I pass a house, abandon and old
The wheels beneath me turn
As we pass the statue of gold
At home the smoke stack spews its smoke
My family waits for me there
At home I feel that warming love is most potent
Along with care
I can fly
Without wings
Who needs such
Silly things
I only need
A little prompt
And Whoosh!
Away I soar
There is no earth
There is no sky
When like a bird
Away I fly
I only need
My fantasies
Of
What can be
In my head
My thoughts whirl 'round
Mile's away
From this so-called 'ground'
There are no limits
To what I can see
I need no eyes
I just need to be
Me
Birthday one-shot for Ser-chan by Caraina, literature
Literature
Birthday one-shot for Ser-chan
"Kuraaa!" Serena whined for the bazillion time. "Tell me where we're going!" He chuckled at her antics; It was Serena's birthday and he was currently driving them to the place he planned they would spend the day.
"Serena, I told you, I'm not telling you until we get there." he replied calmly, looking at her pout from the corner of his eye.
"Kuraaa!" she whined again. He smiled as she tugged on his shoulder.
"We're here." he stated as he pulled into the parking lot of the mall. She turned to him with an eyebrow raised.
"Let me guess, you forgot to but me a present." She um, guessed while giving him a look that seemed to say 'Damn it, you b
Tomorrow is a new day
Unlike my yesterday
For yesterday is something behind me.
I know what happened then
I know what's happening now
But tomorrow for me is a mystery
Should I worry?
Should I care?
Should I just wait and see?
Should I wait for whatever tomorrow has in store for me?
No, I think I'll live
In a time I can control
In the present, where things happen currently
And because I do not know
What the future has in store
I'll live like there's no 'tomorrow' left for me.
"I don't believe in fairies" was what the little boy said to me.
"I haven't believed in pixie dust or goblins since I was three!
I know for a fact that there are no monsters hiding under your bed,
And don't tell me they're in the closet because that's all in your head."
"Oh and honestly! The Tooth Fairy? Santa? Don't make me laugh!
And I know that only soapy water goes down the drain after my bath.
And really, a bunny going around and hiding all sorts of things?
'sides, how would he go about buying mommy diamond rings?
Wouldn't Cupid be arrested by now for striking people down with love?
And if you try to tell me there's a boogie man
I can fly
Without wings
Who needs such
Silly things
I only need
A little prompt
And Whoosh!
Away I soar
There is no earth
There is no sky
When like a bird
Away I fly
I only need
My fantasies
Of
What can be
In my head
My thoughts whirl 'round
Mile's away
From this so-called 'ground'
There are no limits
To what I can see
I need no eyes
I just need to be
Me
Current Residence: Ireland- Land of the Cara deviantWEAR sizing preference: ...fittable Print preference: ...printed Favourite genre of music: has notes in it Favourite photographer: takes pictures Favourite style of art: is pretty Operating System: ...operating MP3 player of choice: My Friends, I mean, we all know that things are better when they're stolen! Wallpaper of choice: Is usually pretty! ^_^ Skin of choice: My Noritican Skin Favourite cartoon character: Hiei!!! (if he counts) Personal Quote: I'm not from this planit so speeling dosent count
Favourite Visual Artist
makes art
Favourite Movies
Is good
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
plays music
Favourite Writers
writes
Favourite Games
Prince of Persia 1,2,and 3,
Favourite Gaming Platform
Would that be DDR?
Tools of the Trade
My trusty writing stuff
Other Interests
LIVING, Hiei, Singing, sleeping, chocolate, i like chocolate..., Hiei, writing, NOTDIEING, laughing,
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Okay so for those of you who don't talk to me on a dayly basis, No, I did NOT kill myself. I really was depressed at that point but I'm a bazillion times better (have been for quite a while...) I most likely would have posted something sooner but almost right after I posted my last journal, I mysteriously recieved a virus (it had fantastic timing I had to admit) so it took a few days to fix it and then I got a little superstitious about going back on here, and then I kinda forgot about it untill someone mentioned "Hey, are you gonna go back on DA anytime soon? Because your last post was kinda scary..." and then I forgot about it again, and th