Nightmare ship Chapter 13 Part 4/4 Crystal didn't know how long she was out for,nor what had happened over the time she was passed out,but when she woke up in an unknown place she was afraid. she fiddled with her necklace the string had seen better days.
she looked over seeing raven asleep in a chair near by the dark circles under his eyes showed how little he slept,and how much time he stayed awake clearly the exhaustion had overwhelmed him,crystal decided not to say anything rather than falling back asleep she got up.
walking over the the sleeping boy she gently moved him,raven was light but still somewhat heavy as she shifted him from the chair to the bed which she had vacated,raven muttered something in his sleep. it was hard to make out at first but it sounded something like nightmares and ships,the rest was intangible as she couldn't figure out what he was saying.
crystal sighed and tried to put raven down but he subconsciously held on to crystal,she let out a frustrated sigh finally giving in she laid herself dow
An unexpected interview..It was cold,not that gold didn't mind of course growing up where it was fairly hot the heat didn't seem to bother him nor did the cold in fact it could rain and gold wouldn't care.
It was a fairly normal day until he was practically dragged from his work by a drone and a high ranking one at that,gold was confused as to why he was being taken off somewhere he hadn't had the nerve to ask. It was a long trip from where he was to Irk knowing very well he actually had never spent much time on the planet as he was cast off.
Still as soon as they landed and gold was dragged out he had to ask,"What is going on,where are you taking me?." he asked voice deep and slightly rough. the drone looked at him before answering,"you've been chosen or rather your friend signed you up,and as for where I'm taking you you'll soon find out." the drone replied almost in a monotone voice.
Golds eyes narrowed at the drone,no way in hell was he going back to a prison that's for sure but stubborn as he was he
Golds bioName: Gold
Real name: Zivian Gold
Human birthday: October 4th
current job: Tattoo artist at an out of place tattoo parlour named Irk Inks
Eye colour: a dark goldish colour
Skin colour: Dark green
Sexual orientation: Bisexual
Relationship status: Single and unsure
Tattoos: one on left eye and one on his lower back.
where: 1 on his back and 2 on his shoulder.
likes: walking in the rain,scaring people,fighting,running,violence,listening to music,drawing.
dislikes: idiots,people who disturb him or pester him for long periods of time,too hot places.
fears: Small spaces,loud unexpected noises,fire.
Basic personality: Stubborn,A little cold hearted,kind when he wants to be,sarcastic,annoying at times.
Smeet: Zivain was original programmed to be a soldier but.. unfortunately due to his taste for blood and violence at such a young age he was rejected and sent to another planet,a planet with nothing but left over ruins and a hot
Clouds bioName: Cloud
Real name: Cloudarian cloud Rain
Human birthday: November 21st
Eye colour: Green
horn colour: Grey
Skin colour: Dark green
Love interest: None at the moment
Relationship status: Single
Crack Relationship status: Taken by Zark because screw everything
AU Relation ship status: Single
Straight,Bi,Gay: Bi though could be most likely Gay
Likes: Violence,Flowers,long walks,reading,being alone,quietness,chocolate,running,park our,playing tricks on people,watching others misery.
Dislikes: the colour pink,Idiots,Cheaters/losers,being in prison,people calling him weak and useless,small spaces,large crowds.
Basic personality: Stubborn,a little cold hearted,Rude,snarky,sarcastic.
Fears: small spaces,loud sudden noises,fire.
Back story: Cloud was an ordinary vortian until,he was imprisoned for unknown reasons, cloud thinks someone framed him though no matter how he tried the judges would always send him back into the dark damp cells.
for years Cloud
Anna fox Ch6The story of Anna fox Chapter 6: Guess who..
The day went fairly well for both anna and foxy kids came up to them now,but as for the main band well.. freddy had been replaced by a golden one he sung a bit like freddy but his voice was a bit deeper.
Foxy couldn't help but think something was up with this replacement freddy,anna felt the same way but she couldn't tell foxy right now.
Golden freddy as he was called was pulled out from deep within storage to replace freddy,both bonnie and chica seemed a little nervous around him,well as far as anna could tell.
soon it was closing time and the night guard would soon be coming,both anna and foxy had both retired to pirates cove shutting down until later on in the night.
while bonnie,chica and golden freddy all stood on the stage.
the night guard came in at around 11pm an hour before the real games began,both foxy and anna had slightly reformed against going after the night guard,but that didn't stop golden freddy,chica or bo
Broken wings. Take these broken wings and learn to fly again
build this bridge over the flowing river
to walk across once more,
feel the flowing winds and see the leaves falling.
In the autumn days,can you come back to me once again
to mend my broken heart,
will you hold me close and never let me fall apart.
Because I ..I love you and I always will from now and forever
til death and beyond,so don't you let me go,
don't you break these wings because I will learn to fly again.
Autumn to winter when the leaves fall down
and the air grows cold,will you keep me warm
will you hold me close,and tell stories by the fire with me.
Don't you ever leave me don't you ever go,
because I will find you no matter how long it takes.
So don't you break these wings because I will learn to fly again
because I love you til the end of time and beyond,
my heart will never stop beating because
your the only one that gets it racing.
So don't..you break these wings..
because I will.. learn to fly..again.
I'd Rather Be DeadYou're always asking me if I had anything worth dying for.
I'll pose the opposite to you and ask you this:
"Why is it that you find life to be worth living?"
Is it so interesting to go through each day feeling anxious?
To the point that you feel nauseated enough to collapse.
Is it so joyous to spend each night staring at a blank ceiling,
Hearing the clock tick on toward morning,
And yet you lie awake.
Tired, but awake, emotionless, but awake...
Do you truly get up each day, facing it with optimism.
Or do you look at the news and the state of the world,
And genuinely fear for your safety?
Now, if it were me that you had asked my dear,
I'd tell you quite honestly: That I'd rather be dead.
At least I would not have to hear the white lie inside my head.
That tomorrow will bring me a 'better' day...
But of course, you are welcome to believe that.
Stripping MeYou may take what you want from me,
Be it my pride or dignity.
You may throw insults at me,
And burn the shredded pieces of my sanity.
You may belittle me, as much as you want,
If only to make your meager life worth living.
But even if you do all that...
No one will protect you when I pull you into the dark.
No one will try to search for you, as my leather ropes tie you down.
No one will hear your screams as metallic screws drive into your face,
Etching an eternal smile, since you'll never leave this place...
"Now then, my dear sweet James, shall we play our favourite game?"
You are someone's reason to liveShe had skin like a cactus-
could only hurt
anyone who got
she held what
i'd haunt you if you'd like.my hands are paralyzed and you're waiting for me to touch your face,
but that doesn't really matter because i'd rather touch your soul
and if you close your eyes long enough i'll read you poetry as we lay atop the monkeybars
in this old and rusted park
you can pretend to know the constellations and point them out to me and i'll tell you they're all beautiful, but nothing compared to you
if i'm lucky you'll blush and laugh at me,
tell me i say the dumbest things but deep down it'll register in your soul just how much i love you
and i know they say you can only save yourself, but darling i swear if you'll just have the slightest bit of faith i'll save the fuck out of you or i'll destroy myself trying,
because i honestly can't think of any other purpose for my life
or what smidge of it i've been able to hold on to.
You have to know pain to....Sometimes you have to fall apart.
You have to bleed out,
In order to have the courage to shout.
Against the darkness.
You have to know what it's like,
To feel disconnected,
To be best friends with your anxiety,
Because it's the only thing to keep you company.
Because you've never felt so lonely.
Even though you're surrounded in a sea of noise,
Which drowns out your voice.
As you choke,
On society's noose
You're afraid to cut it loose.
Because you don't know what others will think of you.
You have to know depression.
You have to know what it's like to be alone.
You have to know what it's like to be silenced.
In order to appreciate breathing,
And to fall in love with colors.
After being blind,
For all of that time.
And only being able to see memories,
In order to appreciate a person's presence.
And the feeling,
When you finally find a friend.
Who will stick with you until the end.
And not judge you for your scars.
But loves who you are.
Hopeful HeartThe sky is pitch black
And so is my heart
After all the pain
I went through
After all the effort
For a lost cause
So I look up
Looking for a star
A ray of light
To guide me away
Away from this darkness inside my heart
We Only Live To DieThis is what we live for—these whispers on our lips
The drying bits of blood on our paper-cut fingertips
Opening the letters that we left our future selves
A bittersweet reminder of those storybooks on the shelves
This is what we live for – this emotion in our souls
The torture and the bittersweet moments of lost control
Biting cracked lips with the dirt beneath our nails
These moments of imperfection as our trains of thought derail
This is what we live for – shutting doors and opening eyes
Smiling for a moment, before the tears reveal our lies
This is what we live for, this reality, this life…
This is what we live for,
As we only live
is this what nostalgia taste like?i'm reminded of things i'd rather forget,
i have memories of words that were never said.
each time i look in a mirror
i see you over my shoulder, studying the lines forming on my face.
i'm growing old, older than i should be;
middle-aged, but drowning in high school.
i think i used to know where i'm going,
but now my best guess is the grave;
i think i died when i met you,
but that's okay with me, i was dying anyway.