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Raven

I am here for Dating, Serious Relationships, Friends and Networking

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Stoy excerpt 2

                I lay in wait in the corner of the room, every muscle in my body straining to keep me perfectly still. The time wou...
Posted by on Sun, 11 May 2008 21:54:00 GMT

story exerpt 1

        I stepped out into the dimmly lit room. The smell of smoke, alchohal, and sweat potently lingering in the air. My black eyes taking it all in; from the flash...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Feb 2008 14:50:00 GMT

not going to be ok

What does one do when the bliss of a previous day fades into depression and ivalidation when you finally realize that everything that was meant nothing? That it was nothing more than a false sence of ...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Jan 2008 19:50:00 GMT

Wandering

Tell the ashes of my heart not to flutter so, tell them to be still under the dim street lamp. Call onto me not, for i am blood soaken and damp. Carried am I on wings of shadow into a world most unkin...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Jan 2008 01:04:00 GMT

Death to a false boyfriend

Little peices fall and die, a single tear shed from my eye, now was not the time to say "Good-bye" But who's to say that at the end of every day, that we are nothing more than molds in clay? Why did y...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 01:44:00 GMT

transparent me

You seem to look at me but only see right through me, I'm nothing more than a piece of glass Transperant as a widow am I, invisible as the wind on a cold winter's night No one sees anything more than...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Jan 2008 13:27:00 GMT

crying a river

      I sit atop a willow branch, trying to hide my pain. Staring down at the ground so small and insignifacant as I perch high upon my moon-lit pedistal of course bark and ba...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 17:28:00 GMT

first one

 Hey everyone, well this would be my first blog and well here goes... and this time to ppl who have read my stuff before, i promise no sappy love poems, no mindless banter, and no unneccessary bi...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 00:53:00 GMT