Day 1:
I don’t know where I am. The room I am in doesn’t have any windows and there is a metal door in one of the walls. There is a slot in the middle of the door. That’s where the notebook came from. I was told in broken English to write an entry everyday. So I guess here that is. I don’t know what else to say. I just want to go home.
Day 2:
Well I guess the slot is also the way I receive food ...
Dawn will rise, gracefully, consistently
Night will fall, softly, darkly
Day will endure, strongly, brightly
Pain will exist, sadly, achingly
Joy will flaunt, happily, joyfully
Anger will show, violently, passionately
Life goes on, importantly, mortally
Death takes more, repeatedly, fatally
Dawn still rises, slowly, stubbornly...
Sight holds beauty
Youth let’s eyes see
And yet, one will lose sight
With every sneeze
A fraction of beauty is gone
The picture of the world slowly fades
Allergies are the worse
Images and colors no longer standout
The world is a blur for one with decreasing sight
Slight may not return
Age diminishes the eyes
But beauty can be found with the other senses...
I was sitting on my bed when I heard a creak in my room. It came from my closet. But no one else is in my room. Who could it be?
I got out of my bed and walked over to the closet door. Slowly opening it, I was looking down at the stuff in front of the door. When my eyes reached the closet floor, I saw his shoes. I quickly moved my eyes up.
He was standing inside my closet. He was facing in my d...
The sun rising on the horizon
Pink and gold shining through the trees
Life starting anew and day bright with light
Golden rays warming the planet
Clouds traveling past, oh so fast
Air warmed with sun and cooled from the slight breeze
Evening passing now with chilled colors
Blues of every shade lighting up
The moonlight peaking through, lighting the way...
The beauty was untold of. A creature with everything you could desire. They are something you wish to look upon, until you see them.
Vampires are said to be one of the most beautiful creatures that you will ever see. They have flawless skin that is soft like satin. They have voices like a siren to call draw you. Yet when you approach, you’ll notice something wrong.
They won’t look at you. They...
It’s very different here. When I want to say one thing, I feel like it gets lost in translation. No one here says, “see you later.” Everyone is literal. At least, it seems to me.
Trying to get help is like pulling teeth. I don’t fully understand everything and I just need someone to give me a guiding hand. Like where is the market? Where is the best place to get clothes? What is the best way to ...
He was there
On the battlefield
Locked in combat
She was here
Watching him fight
Defeated he was
A prisoner now
He is trapped
In opposing hands
Wounds to clean
Bandages to wrap
Care to bestow
Taken care of
Healed as well
Beauty she has
Love we feel
Treasured and precious
Devoted we are
To run away
Leaving the war
Bonded in battle...