Jacob

This is a poetry story
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1rt1nBHQ1vM9fXkFAdb84gIuuE4ZmmyfNJEScY-4zlEo/edit?usp=sharing
it is 150 lines long XD

Bliss

Eve you’re trapped in a colorless room
Laying in the center, your vision in zoom
your gaze intent, but your mind aloof
waiting on a rainbow to shine through the roof.

With a slow gathering you begin to pace
and I envy the lazy smile on your face.
Eyes glossy like you hit something strong
Or maybe I've been in the blue too long

torn in two, green and blue, me and you
seafoam palette crashing in a violent stew
that quells to a steady wave on the shore
ignorance. exposure. the greater I’m not sure.
I play though fantasies of opening your door.

-Chunkybunneh

Cool! She used to be in my town in City Folk

Night by the Sea

Waves crash
Upon the shore
Water gleams
Seagulls soar

The tides roll in
As dusk approches
Crabs are out
So are the roaches

Trees sway
The stars appear
How beautiful it is
The sky is so clear

A breeze flows
Through my hair
I feel the sand
And the nice, cool air

What's the time?
Well, who knows
I like it here
With the sand between my toes

thanks! yeah, the ads get annoying, but you get used it eventually :>

same omg, i watched all 50 that were on netflx and then stopped for a while. then i just got a crunchyroll acc and now im on like ep 167 or something haha its not healthy!! if you have like a free two weeks you can get a free two week membership and just binge watch it all at once, or you can do what i did and just get a free one and watch it with ads :/

omg same, i started binge watching it again recently and it's all i do... when im on vacation i miss it a lot xD

really really sorry for the quality, like i said before, i'm on vacation and this is the best i can do at the moment (unless you'd prefer that horrifying DS drawing xD), here's Wendy!! https://flic.kr/p/uG53uS

Curlos!! Also, who is your favorite sheep villager?

another free form one haha
addict
people can get addicted so easily. theres some simple addictions like phones, or tv, or their favorite food. it's not serious, but its more of a guilty pleasure. then there's nicotine. its pretty dangerous, really addictive, and hard to kick. then there's the highest levels, the cocaine and heroine. people get addicted instantly and never find their way out, doing the drug again and again. you're my heroine. no matter how many times i try, i can never get you out of my mind. i can never stop staring at my phone, waiting for it to show your name. i can't stop wondering where you are, who you're thinking of, or if it's me. every time your lips touch mine, i instantly crave more. and even though you're gone, i still can't seem to get the taste out of my mouth. no matter where i am, you're the only thing i want. and you'll always be the only thing i want. i can't kick the habit of you, you're worse than cocaine.

Sort of a poem, sort of some lyrics for a PMD song. (Poem for raffle)
{Title: Don't ever forget...}

I now slowly disappear... but don't forget what happened today... Remember me when I am gone… and don't forget...
I'm always with you.

This may be the end for me… but it is not the end for you… go on and live your life… the team… needs you….

Now go away from this place… but remember what has happened… tell everyone what we did… don’t forget….
And I’ll be by your side….


We slowly drift apart… but in this morning sun.... remember me and all we have done… don’t forget…. I’m always with you…

Daily poem!

With his paw
he hits the strings
of his guitar,
while he sings.
He plays a chord,
not once but twice.
His music is free,
It has no price.

Poem for raffle!

My town is called Haven
The symbol is a Raven
You'll have some fun
So start to run.
And prepare
There is a fair,
Watch a movie
and drink a smoothie.
Have a fight
Make it right.
That's the life,
isn't it nice?

(2/2)
I remember walking into SacAnime for the first time and having to explain half of the characters I saw
I remember telling you I wanted to go into Arte and that face you made when I said it wrong
I remember when I got a tickle on my ear in my sleep and so I didn’t freak you said it was the tooth fairy when I was 5 or so
I remember realizing it was the spider that we found in my bed a week later 10 years later
I remember making Mac’N’Cheese for the first time
I remember when I would wake up every morning to the grind of your coffee maker and rolling my eyes at the strong scent

This is a poem about my mom- really odd I know (1/2)
I remember when you would force us into your cubby and we would sit there for ages watching TV
I remember panicking with you over the results of American idol when Simon was still there
I remember waking you up on Christmas morning with the lil puppy Ceasar only to have him fall asleep on you
I remember the sit down you had with me and rose when Great Grandma had passed
I remember sitting down at the big dining room table and having you tell me to stop sitting on me knees
I remember when we were sitting in the breakfast nook 6 years later and you made a comment about me not stopping that habit
I remember when you harked on me for not doing my chores and how I still forgot last week too
I remember you making me take my hat off everything I would come home
I remember that conversation about the Hunger Games and what you didn’t understand

Eunice!!

this poem is more free form and kind of depressing, found it in my notebook
you've ruined me.
I don't say that because i'm sad. i'm not thinking this because you broke my heart. you've ruined my thought process, my life. i can't do anything without thinking of you. gardening? the beautiful, lush greens remind me of the bursts of green in your eyes. the beach? how could i go without remembering the way your face lit up when you talked about your trip last summer to daytona? i can't sleep in my own bed anymore without feeling the impression that you left in the soft memory foam beside me. you've left footprints, little signs of your existence, everywhere, and every time see one, i break a little more. my heart is shattered, but my brain is too. but the thing is, i wouldn't change a thing. i like being ruined, as long as its your doing.

Fishing

Today is a day for fishing
On a shining pond
Maybe even a lake,
And see the mountains beyond

But will we get any bites?
I guess we'll go and see
Let's grab our rods and start the car
As our heads fill with glee

We have made it to the pond
But the algae is in the way,
Covering the water's gleam
Well, it's not our lucky day

Despite the problematic goop,
We are determined to catch a fish
Our lines are cast with high hopes
As the rod makes a swish

After trying multiple times,
We finally get a bite
The hook is set
And the fish comes in; alright!

It's a bluegill! Little as can be
Even though it is small,
It's an accomplishment
Our day isn't so unlucky after all!

Daily poem!

Sun is setting,
night is close.
Bugs are crawling,
tension grows.
Net in hand,
full of fear.
Wonder what,
will apper.

yayyyy