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Playing Pretend"Tell me the happiest memory from your childhood."Playing Pretend by ~NarutoNinja44
Childhood?
Oh dear.
I can't remember mine.
I wonder if it's a side-effect.
Or if I really am that forgetful.
Maybe I just lacked one.
I do remember pretending though.
Pretending to be a hero.
A villain.
I remember living in my world.
I remember playing with cartoon characters
and my own characters
and even with just the walls.
I remember thinking of new colors
sounds
tastes
feelings
voices
and music.
"Did you hear me?"
Oh yea.
The question.
"I remember playing pretend."

Orange Monkey BoyNo signs of life left.Orange Monkey Boy by ~NarutoNinja44
Affection wiped from all
known sources and wells.
Binder covers are empty.
Info boxes list quotes
that speak of individuality
or courage or some form
of relief from pain.
Tokens are shoved to the
back of the closet to be
forgotten and maybe refound
if the feelings ever find their
way back to heart's door.
But just one thing cannot leave.
The bell attached to the
orange monkey boy.
He hangs on my lifeline.
Ringing in my pocket when I
walk from destination to
another sore footed destination.
He chimes in my ear when I'm
chiming into my lifeline.
He's the only string of the
emotion of limerance and l

love letters from a girli am dangling in airlove letters from a girl by *ohsostarryeyed
like the stars.
i am slow string,
glinting silver,
forgetting your name,
and mine.
i am the creeping silence,
the empty air that haunts
your sleep. i am a fish,
sending you my love
as i bleed on the hook.
the ebbing ocean
stings with salt, open wounds
gouging flesh.
with the departure of my blood
is the departure of my stability,
and i swoon. i am a fish
on the hook, sending you my
love like a bobbing lure
as i start to stumble and
sink.
