SmoothieFlakes

We all play a melancholic game of life Not playing it right will get you stabbed by a knife When I say "Let me be!" It'll reply "We need your glee!" It's taken away every last piece of my strife.

Morning Sun/Cold Nights Take me to the sun Where I won't be stunned By the rays of my enemies Bashing my identity Take me to the moon So we can both stay immune From this manifestation That's called an abomination But now, we can only watch the stars And hope and pray to leave to Mars To escape from this horrible world With its fangs out, ready to bring us to the underworld It's scaring me, it's scaring you I want to leave, how about you? Take my hand, and we'll go to the clouds Running away from our problems, leaving the crowds

Ancient Ruins (Art Trade) Author's Note: Hiya! This is a story I'm writing for an art trade with a friend of mine. It's fan fiction of a video game that I love, Fantasy Life. There's a lot of slang used in the game in this work, so I'll make a little dictionary for you guys: Ancient Ruins: A location in the Drysand Desert that holds ancient treasure, but is guarded by ferocious beasts. Al Maajik: A desert city in the world of Reveria. Bounty: A box you get when defeating a high-level beast. If you bring it to a Guild Office, you can trade it in for Dosh and a special item. Castele: A kingdom in the world of Reveria. Dosh: The currency of Re

A loud, but low sound flows through the air like a siren. It warns us of lightning: What could lead to our demise. Its presence can scare some. It can make them cower under their sheets, close the blinds and lock the doors. They think it will harm them. Why should we be afraid of thunder when it is only trying to help us? It's sending out a distress signal, a sign of warning. It doesn't want us to get hurt, the ones chosen to have a soul be placed in their body. It wants us to be at peace, in the outside and inside of us. So, why should we be scared? We should be thanking this gift of Mother Nature. It shows her kindness before her wrath.

Inspired by Evanescence's "Imaginary" and the Earthbound/Mother series's "Magicant" Sometimes, while just staring at a random object, my vision fades to a new world, clouded by thoughts that couldn't leave my mind. ---------- My legs regain consciousness, and immediately leads the rest of my body up with it. My eyes open to see a strange but beautiful world that cannot be put into simple words: Lavender vines choking each tree with clouds for leaves, fish swimming through the transparent branches. A snowy white ground lay upon the land, scattered with animals made out of paper, aluminum, wood, and rock. Flowers blooming on the tips of eac

Future Where will I go after all this time? I keep trying and trying, but I've only gotten to overtime It keeps going and going, leaving me behind But I'm gonna make it this time What will I do today; where will I go? I couldn't do much today, had to stay low I wanted to make a name for myself on the glow But I'll try again tomorrow, though How will I get there to the city lights? It's not as easy with all my fright Should I just give up and find another sight? I think I'll stay, it's alright I'm gonna settle down, I'm thinking too much My brain on the Hollywood sign and the such I'll go up there and take it off its clutch I'll go and reg