Did I cross the line?
I dont know, you never said
Did I cross the line?
You didn’t draw one in the sand
Did I cross the line?
All I see is in red and gray
Did I cross the line?
You said I made so many mistakes
Did I cross the line?
You say it scares you, what it takes
Did I cross the line?
Maybe I’ll never know
Did I cross the line?
All the bodies are turning cold...
Earth
This world
Spins around again
We live our lives
But never find our peace
We all have so many opinions
But never change things that really matter
We have things in common but never enough
We say we love, but always seem to judge
Do our words matter, if we don’t try to understand?
Do actions mean a thing, if the meaning is a lie?
Do we really love and care, through all our selfish double meani...
“Who broke the fridge?”
Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared at Mrs. Broden.
“…somebody broke the fridge?”
“How does one even d o that??”
“It was probably Amber.”
“Nu uh. It was definitely Kyle.”
“Me?! I’ve been here in the living room the whole day!”
“You’re telling me you didn’t get snacks?”
“Chips! From the cupboard! It was probably Cody.”
“Me? Dude I just got back.”
“He ...
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Friends? No. They were brothers. Maybe it started out as friends, but by the time they were both 20 they were closer than they were to their blood siblings.
They would follow each other anywhere.
And maybe… maybe that should have been a clue.
Lucas would have killed for Derek. Derek would have lived for Lucas. Those are both very different but so similar concepts.
If everything else in the...
And as my little sister cried, I too, wept.
They tried to take out freedom, our feelings, our dreams.
My sister would not know of what I see.
All she would know is I would protect her until all i see, is dark hell monsters, coming for me.
I would not let them put us in such a debt.
I would do anything to keep together the seams,
I will hide and pull my sister to me,
After all I am her older brot...
Reality is rigid, that much, she knows,
It doesn’t bend, doesn’t twist, it just seems to flow.
But as the sky turns yellow, and the people turn green,
She starts to wonder, just what, have I seen?
Reality or dreams which contort and shift,
It all just seems like a plot with twists.
As dreams turn to reality, and reality into dreams,
Everything falls apart, tearing at the seams.
It then falls away,...
“Where are we?”
Dyra didn’t receive an answer, not that she was expecting one, and looked across the weird island she was on. The eager Dutch Shepherd looked up at her, awaiting her signal.
She glanced over the island again, and seeing no threats, she gave the signal with a quick, “Patrol.”
The Shepherd took off, tearing across the island before running around the whole thing on the sand. After...
The waves crash off of the silver rocks at the bottom of the cliff, but aren’t heard by anyone but the silent birds waiting in anticipation.
The stormy horizon, promising rain, thunder and maybe even hail, was beautiful. The light blues, dark grays, and the shades in between all blended together. The clouds melted with the sky, as did the end of the sea. There was no distinct outline. No beginnin...
