The Wanderer

As the night goes on a dark figure emerges from the gloom and begins to roam the deserted streets. The figure then pulls a flask out of his trench coat and drinks deeply. A bit of the red liquid rolls down his mouth and he wipes it away with the back of his hand quickly. After he returned the flask to his coat he begins to walk again. Soon he comes to a lit street and passes under some lit street lights. You see that he has many scars. The scars were everywhere and some were too gruesome to look at while some seemed that they still needed to heal some. Suddenly the street lights go out. You are engulfed in darkness for a brief time. When the street lights come back on you see a black crow where the mysterious figure had been standing. Then the black crow flies over head, over the buildings, and into the night sky and out of sight. Guess it was time for him to move on.

Light to Darkness

So much has happened. But what has happened has past. You may remember it but you must not indulge in remembering. To indulge in the remembering is to live by it. From the light to darkness is the way to hardship. From happiness to depression is the back and forth of us all. You may sometimes be in between the feelings. From light to darkness has many meanings to many people. But, each meaning is different to each person. Some may be alike but never the same. For each person is different. So now I must ask what does it mean to you?

The Nightmare

Once upon a dream I was all alone, but not completely alone. I could sense the presence of someone else. Then they made their appearance. It was a striking Brian Rose. He looked the same as usual, short brown hair in its usual do. I wanted to talk to him and say "hi" as he approached. But I couldn't speak. He just smiled and continued his approach. Suddenly he hesitated a few feet away for a small while then continued. I suddenly realized that there was a wall behind me. In the moment it took me to realize the wall behind me he was there in front of me. He put his hands on both sides of me against the wall trapping me in. Suddenly he leaned his head down to whisper in my ear. "You will soon me mine. Forever and ever." He whispered. Then slowly and cautiously he kissed me. As he pulled back I saw him smile, a teeth showing smile. That's when i first noticed his teeth. Fear jolted through me. I was frozen in place by the fear. Then slowly Brian Rose leaned down to my neck.... that was when I jolted out of sleep and the dream. It was over and I was saved from my worst nightmare. What did I see you may ask or wonder. Well I will now tell you. What i saw were....His Fangs.

For He Who Never Knew

He has been hiding away for so long that i cannot  remember. So long I bet he forgot about me as i almost him. But the day that he returns might be the end of me. For I might fall as i have done before. But if i get back up will be a mystery to all. No one might ever see me again as I will hide and wither away from all that I know and have ever loved. Oh, save me from myself. Oh, come save me for HE will not. He never even noticed my existence. For why will he now?

The Lovers

Lovers lay in the grass together. Just taking everything in. They begin to drift off as they look into each others eyes. Seeing everything they love about the other. They are soon completely lost in each other. Suddenly they cannot bear the longing any longer. They lean closer to each other not taking their eyes away. Very shyly they kiss. The kiss was not one of a peck on the lips. It was a passionate kiss. So passionate that they would remember that day just for the kiss. A symbol of their love.

Looking Forward

He has so much to look forward to. But what do i have to look forward to? There are so many things. But I must say love. Love is one of the nicest things to have. Happiness also. But love is pure bliss. Love is happiness and joy. Love is young and everlasting. So enjoy it while you have it and search for it when you don't. Love is forever.

The Robin

As you sleep the robin climbs up into its nest. It sleeps only to wake at the crack of dawn to fly, sing, and hunt. After it returns to the nest it feeds the baby robins. Soon there is a chorus of chirps. You awake from your sleep and listen. You like what you hear, nature in motion.

The loveliest day

Long ago when there was no worry or hardship. You could simply sit outside with nothing to do enjoying nature's splendors. Lay in the grass as a warm summer breeze came as if to say "Isn't today lovely". You feel the sun warming your skin. For it was a lovely day but all days must come to an end. With night coming, you see one of the most beautiful sunsets, you have ever seen. But alas, the most wonderful day has come to a close. As the curtain falls the audience bursts into applause. For it was time to take your final bow. Take it and enjoy the moment.

The call of life

Life has a special meaning. Yet I cannot find that meaning. What have I been put on this planet to do? What good will come from me? Or will no good come at all? Who knows what life is about? Surely not I. Only the creator knows of what his creation is meant to do. For all living things including you and I. I must find my calling. But what is my calling? What is my purpose in life? How will I find my purpose? I must find it by doing the only thing i know how to do. Being me. So everyone just be yourself and you will find your calling. Your likes and dislikes shape your being. So now go and use them to find yourself.