The pink and purple background with streaks of white set off the giant ball of golden fire that was the sun as it sank majestically behind the mountains, unhurriedly making way for darkness to fall. The shadows lengthened and mothers called their children into the safety of their homes to a delicious dinner that would be followed by a story sitting by a cozy fireplace. Men working hard to earn the bread to feed hungry mouths at home put away their tools and gathered together for a drink or two and a chat with fellow workers before returning home to the bosom of their wives and families and a hot dinner to look forward to.

At long last, the night descended on the world, shrouding it in mystery and blackness. The moon hung, a shining silver ball in the sky accompanied by twinkling stars, their light combined to shine on the path of those who came home after dusk. Shortly after the moon was at it's brightest, the night fairies awoke and upon the light, gentle breezes of the night, hanging on large dandelion seeds and with the flying petals of the night flowers, they came hither from their bedding holes and the sheltering leaves of the bushes where they slept, awaiting the farewell of the sun that they may stand in the silvery rays of the moon and dance and glitter and delight the eyes of any who saw them. 

Now the windows glowed with the warm light of fire and children sat in a ring around their parents who held thick books in their calloused hands and told tales of times long past and times to come, of adventures and mysteries and fantastic happenings... And the children listened with eagerness, laughing and gasping at the doings of the people of old and new. And soon, the clock struck for bedtime, and all the little children were tucked into bed with a kiss on the forehead with a prayer and a wish for sweet dreams.

(I forgot what I was gonna write ><) 

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If I told you all the flowers were wilting,

Would you still smile at me that way?

If I showed you half a butterfly wing,

Would your heart still feel so bright?

If I brought you to see the dying trees,

Of leaves all yellow, brown and sickly,

So sad, so sad, so sad a scene...

Would you steal hold my hand so firmly?

If I sang you a song of the End,

Would you still live so gaily?

If I opened the door,

And the gray light washed out the color of the room,

Would your eyes still dance so fine?

If I could shield you from all that,

All that, oh so unsightly, oh so sad...

Oh in any way that may be so great (so great),

Yet that I would do to save you from all that. 

Mountains

I like mountains. 

I like islands. 

I like being alone. 

But I live in a city, 

I can't be like this, 

I gotta communicate, 

I gotta live. 

There's a breeze in my mind,

A coldness on my skin,

But in front of my eyes,

I see only people.

Waves of people,

Floods of people,

Many people,

Hundreds,

Billions.

There are things that I wish,

That I want to believe.

Things that make me smile.

There are things that I want,

But not what I need,

But there's no stopping the longing.

I stood on a mountain,

I stood in an island,

I heard a gentle breeze.

But when I opened my eyes,

My gaze was filled,

Once more, 

An ordinary day. 

New Year's 1st Post ^_^

Okay, what should I write? I ain't gonna make my New Year's resolutions public... Lest. I. Fail. D:

Okay, I'll write something. I MUST write something! This is the first post of the year, on the first DAY of the year, the DECADE, in fact!

Oh... but I just did write something. 'kay then~

Happy New Year to all Earthlings, be you animal, plant, bacteria, virus, fungi, human, whatever, I wish you all a very Happy New Year!

May all your hopes and dreams

Which in last year failed you

This year help you

May you remember this year

Memories that will make you smile

May you this year

Correct mistakes done in the past.

May you open your eyes each new day

With a joy and hunger for life

May you live through this year

In better condition then the last

May this year give you more happiness then sadness

In every way, at every turn.

May this year be filled with opportunities and blessings

That will help you sail

Like a ship so smoothly in a strong, gentle wind. 

Hope is what every New Year brings,

Dreams, yet to be fulfilled,

Infinite love yet to be shown,

Tears yet to be cried,

Laughter yet to be sounded,

Music, yet to be heard,

Stories yet to be written,

Books yet to be read,

Places yet to be visited,

Beauty yet to be seen,

Joys yet to be discovered,

Lessons yet to be learned,

LIFE, yet to be lived. 

Wishing you a Happy New Year this 2011~^^

I never gave a thought to the days

When I walked my own way. 

But when they were all taken away,

I realized that I no longer had a say.

Human maturity is a prison,

A period without reason

I Received...

I've been living on a sea of blood,

of sweat and tears.

From it I received nothing but joy.

The joy in the sky, twas so bright,

That the source I forgot to see.

Lit' did I know, that as the sea gave,

It needed too back, 

A similar sacrifice, though in a smaller offering.

And yet this realization,

Seems like a hope that yet flickers,

Like a candle light will it soon die.

And I wanted to give, 

'tis true.

But I had no knowledge of how to.

For I had joy but no means of sharing,

Love, but no means of giving.

For such a small sacrifice was required of me,

A parasite will I be forever?

I don't know the right way to give and to receive,

A pleasurable experience in concrete,

But difficult to achieve in abstract.

And I can hear the echo of the roaring sea,

That is usually in a precarious harmony,

Rare have I seen such fury in it. 

-anonymous

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The sky is not blue like it was once,

I see no stars like there were once, 

Life, no longer truth like it had once,

I am living a lie, that's what I feel.

The rain was falling from the sky,

The clouds a gray carpet in the sky,

I wanted so much to say goodbye,

But I felt like I was living a lie.

My heart is beating,

My mind thinks, 

But such empty thoughts flow in my mind,

If I were dead, no difference be.

But still I play my living death, 

Till a day when I draw my final breath,

Look back and see the nothingness,

Look fore and see the emptiness.

-anonymous