My Soul is Nature (Earth Day Contest Poem)My soul is a river, flowing through forestsMy Soul is Nature (Earth Day Contest Poem) by XxLive-Love-WritexX
Cutting, cutting, cutting the ground
As it makes its own path
My soul is a butterfly, floating in the air
Sometimes following the wind, sometimes taking its own course
Yet always beautiful and fluttering, marvelous
My soul is a wild songbird, its music truly enchanting
Echoing an eternal melody for all to hear
Passing the songs it knows to others who may understand it
My soul lives
My soul breathes
My soul is the piece of Heaven
That is me
In Memorium - April SS Gift for DragoonHP31 October, 1982In Memorium - April SS Gift for DragoonHP by XxLive-Love-WritexX
The man's cloak swirled in the chilled fall wind as he walked through the graveyard at Godric's Hollow. He was quiet, almost menacing, as if he was a ghoul, the spirit of one of the deceased. He stopped in front of a pair of gravestones, head turned down against the wind that whipped his hair and his cloak about still.
He seemed to pay no mind to the name on the left any more than a glance over the words, the dates. He knelt in front of the right, a few quiet words carried off on the wind, flowers suddenly in his hands, which he rested against the gravestone. The wind quieted, as if it felt the static emotion coming from the man as he bowed his head, black hair shielding his face.
"It's been a year," he said in a deep, quiet voice, straightening the flowers, anything to distract himself, as if she were standing before him and he couldn't stand to meet her eyes. "A year, and I couldn't stand to visit."
He shook his head
Partners *~*Spoilers from Crossfire, Ep. 7*~*PartnersPartners *~*Spoilers from Crossfire, Ep. 7*~* by XxLive-Love-WritexX
Universe: Transformers: Prime
Pairings: KnockoutxBreakdown(partially friendship and partnership, partially more), possible hinted AirachnidxBreakdown
Warnings: ********************CONTAINS SPOILERS FROM THE LATEST TFP EPISODE.****************
Also, implied character death.
Summary: This author's take on Knockout's reaction to Breakdown's death (since they apparently forgot to do it during the episode)
It was nothing. It meant nothing that Knockout hadn't seen nor heard from Breakdown in hours. No, he was probably off doing something else, something unimportant... All the same, all he wanted right then was to hear the reassurance that his partner was alive and okay.
"Breakdown," he spoke over their commlink, optics dimming in irritation when the other didn't answer. "Breakdown, answer me. Report back to the medbay immediately. We need to talk."
He waited a few moments, frowning to himself. "Breakdown... Come on. You never take this long to res
Song Story: Lips of An AngelHoney why you calling me so late?Song Story: Lips of An Angel by AceofBleedingHearts
It's kinda hard to talk right now
He sat in the living room, holding his cell phone to his ear, shaking. He didn't know what to say…so much ran through his mind as he heard the voice on the other end. He wanted to scream, he wanted to cry….he wanted to hold the owner tight and take away any pain she felt. It was her….his ex-girlfriend. He loved her still, he never stopped, he supposed. No matter what happened, he always loved her.
Honey why are you crying is everything okay
I gotta whisper cause I can't be too loud
Well, my girl's in the next room
Sometimes I wish she was you
I guess we never really moved on
She sat in her own living room, tears running rivers down her face as the phone rested in her ear. She had been crying for so long, she lost track of time. She loved him, she never stopped…even if she thought she did. She know he had a new girlfriend, and she too had a new 'lover'…but she hated him. She hated the pointless fights, the
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