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RumiTiny hands wrap around his pinky finger
For the first time, her eyes open...
Revealing irises of warm, dark chocolate
The colour deep and soulful like her father's.

A mop of hair covers her whole head
In little fiery strands
The shade like pink cherry blossoms
Being thrown under an orange-red sunset
That beautiful hue received from her mother.

Two sets of eyes look down at her
In awe, wonder and amazement
As they drink in the sight and sounds
Of life in their baby girl
Warmly encased in a green blanket

Although things aren't all as they seem
For she may look like a normal, healthy kid
One can easily overlook...
The small, s

Fractured InnocenceHis hands roam all over me
To me it felt like rough claws
His kisses were like poison
Draining me of my innocence
I knew we were too young
To be doing this, alone in HIS closet
I was too naive to know any better
Of what his real intentions were...

DEWPRISM II: Baby of Mine PrologueThere was a difference between 'will' and 'duty'.

One's duty could bring about the end of the world, whereas one's will can bring about hope for the future. All this time, all Rue had been doing was following his will. Moving forwards, unaware of his duties. The reasons he was alive in the first place...

The foundation of his existence involved waking up in a strange place surrounded by stones and water out in the middle of a snowdrift. He wandered around for a while, trying to clear the muddled mass of thoughts and corrupted orders in his mind, until he fell unconscious in the snow outside a wonderfully peaceful log cabin which happened to

DisconnectDisconnect yourself
Not as easy as it seems, is it?
You can't reach up and pull
The red wire embedded into your heart
It's crazy...
Because that wire connects you to everything
Your spirit... your mind...
And the body that encases them, dear.
That shell you were born with, growing into it
Holding you all together piece by piece
Changing you from what you used to be
Making you become what you truly are now.
Is it really that simple to disconnect the wire?
It's far from easy, and the simplest of methods.
Just close your eyes and listen...
Can you hear the blood pulsing inside your veins?
Those circuits make your heart and b

Dance for Me?Entrancing.

That was the one word Rue picked out that described Mint's movements best.

Every cheeky grin and smile she gave sent his heart racing, the waves of her fiery hair swaying in time to her dance. He wanted to run his fingers through the smooth, silky strands. He inhaled the faint aroma of her perfume as it lingered on her white neck, the scent of cinnamon and roses.

Her eyes were the colour of a rare wine, like two burgundy puddles he felt like he could drown under from one look. Her soft curves filled out the one-shouldered dress that hugged her trim and incredibly fit body, its purple-blue shade contrasting well with the creamy

Let Me InLet me in....

Let me out...

Let me back in again...

It's been seven days
Since we talked on the phone
And now somebody else
Wants to call me as his own

I try to stuggle, try to fly
All he does is choke me on the inside

Oh, what am I to do? I'm so confused.
Staring at the front door that leads me to you
I slip between my mirror's cracks
Can't go forward and can't go back

I hate it when he holds my dreams down
I hate it when we're in a loop
Going round and round
I wants to stand tall, and say it proud
That I never liked him like that
The way he loves me now.

BreakdownDancing shadows
Angry pale walls
Voices screaming
Terrified calls

A secure asylum
Where no soul would ever leave
Except for one violet-eyed, blonde-haired man
As he kills those in his path without mercy

On the outside he is pure and charming
Possessing the hands of a musician
But in his mind it's a different story
As the scalpels he uses turn a bloody crimson.

His new life is a lie, he knows
When the one he loves ends up been left for dead
He struggles endlessly to cover his own tracks
Obeying the accursed voices that scream in his head.

Oh, how will his depressing tale end, my dear?
A bloody massacre while the hero surrend

I WantI want someone who makes me laugh

Who can cut my worries clean in half

I want someone who likes my style

Who doesn't mind waiting for a while

I'll let him be my faithful knight

And who doesn't like aurguing when we fight

I want him to be gentle and caring

Ok, maybe a little bit daring!

He'll know how to comfort me when I cry

And doesn't posess the ability to lie.

Leaves little sticky notes on my pillow

Written with sweet nothings if I'm feeling low

His skin scented of autumn leaves, pine and earth

The thought of him makes me grateful for his worth

If he was a flower, he would be a pure white iris

Like the silvery hue of his hai

Music of the NightLet me show you my advanced creation
Flawless, perfect- every man's fixation
Step back so she can breathe
She's my little girl to me…

Breathe it, see it
The spotlight is now on you
Feel it, be it
Now its time for your cue

Don't you run away!
While the band begins to play
Turn around and see
The crowd is in your sight
And sing the music of the night.

Lock your heart, let that voice
Of yours reach far and wide
To the hearts of those who haven't dreamed before
Spread your wings and make them all beg for more
Don't look back as you move across the floor…

Head high, don't cry
Each word I speak is all true
Stand tall,

YOU ARE - Someone Worth Dying For!YOU ARE - Someone Worth Dying For!!! Rise up! Just Rise up!
YOU ARE - Someone Worth Dying For!!! Rise up! Just Rise up!
Today is the day you say: "NO MORE!!! - I am someone worth dying for..."
Jesus said so and He stretched his arms on a Cross for you!

TortureHe tells me I am nothing,
and beats me to the side.
He says I’m too frail
and thrusts me to the ground.
If I stood up for myself,
and spoke of the truth he would rather ignore,
He would cut off all my dreams
and destroy all of my wishes.

He does me harm in every way,
gives me bruises and wounds to spare.
He picks me up and throws me away
Like I am something foul that he takes upon himself
to dispose of.
If I fought back,
even for a second,
He would let me see no more,
and make the world a bitter black.

He pushes me away,
into my own dark void.
He ships me off to nowhere
a place that only I know
If I begged for his clemency
and swore that I was fine,
He would spit his insults further
and laugh as I cried after him.

And yet I stay.
I do not push or pull or worr

A Kiss in the Snow- Contest Entry"It's funny."
"What is?"
"It's funny that after all these years, you still have no idea how to hunt."
Peeta frowned and picked up a dagger he'd made a few weeks ago. What should have been the blade was made of hard rock and the hilt was made of wood. Unfortunately the wood was falling apart, but the rock had kept up with us through the winter.
"That's probably because I don't want to know how."
I sighed and let another arrow fly at a bird. It had glaring at us for the past minute and had tried to escape. My arrow had landed right in it's chest and it fell to the ground, slowly dying.
Peeta flinched and let the dagger fall next to it.

Sing for Me?Mint loved the sound of Rue’s voice. It was kind, gentle, calming and full of warm love for her.

Delicate music reached her ears, accompanied by the faint melody of her husband's singing. It sounded like honey to her ears and made her heart want to burst out with happiness. The music was beautiful, just like him. She rolled over in bed... onto the three-inch pile of red velvet covering the simple wooden floor.

Swearing under her breath, the woman untangled herself from the sheets that covered her sleek, smooth and soft body. She was wearing nothing except a deep-green, button-down, long-sleeved shirt that left her handful-sized breast

A DEADLY RESURRECTIONI have made candles, their burning flames fed without denial
from dead man's fat, and bottled babies too, their unborn ire
swaddled in alcoholic water, hearts and livers fill my phials
and Death's prostitutes please my morbid desires.

I have moved stone by stone to resurrect from the grave
corpses once committed to enjoying their coffin's rest,
now lay upon the anatomist's table-the surgeon's slave-
while I make the unholy cut into what used to be blessed.

Severed heads and dismembered limbs are my perverse pastime,
flaying bodies for their skin to upholster my favorite chair,
slicing flesh from bone, caricatures of morality tell of

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Lullaby

by ~Relic-Angel, Apr 16, 2012, 9:02:53 PM
Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Songs & Lyrics

In the night, the stars are bright
Let your light shine through
Here you'll be, safe with me
Forever I'm with you.

If I should go, please just know
My love will help you grow
So stay with me, then you'll see
I'll always be with you.

Lullabyby ~Relic-Angel

Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Songs & Lyrics

Haven't submitted anything for weeks, so here's a little something for you all to see~!

A lullaby from ToF hero Rue to his baby girl (my OC) Rumi --> [link]

These words came to my head after watching a Youtube piano video. However, I can no longer view that clip because it was taken down by the uploader. It was a really pretty song too, like a delicate tune from a music-box.

Afterwards, thanks to memorizing the notes by ear from the video, I had a little go at playing the music on my CTK-330 songbank keyboard.

To anyone who owns or plays piano, these are the notes to the melody (line by line):
E, F, G... D, E, F,
E, C, G, E, D.
E, F, G... A, G, D,
E, F, E, D, C.
A, B, C, G, B, C,
B, C, B, A, G.
E, F, G... D, E, F
E, F, E, D, C.

^_^ And that's it!

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~KayleeRydder 12 hours ago New member

wow, i love it!...and the notes too.

~Relic-Angel 11 hours ago Hobbyist Writer

~kaschill7 Jan 23, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

so enchanting ^.^

~Relic-Angel Jan 23, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

Thank you.

~kaschill7 Jan 23, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

no problem

!Kymira12 May 21, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

A very beautiful lullaby. I actually sang this to my nephew and he calmed down and fell asleep straight away

~Relic-Angel May 21, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

Oh my goodness!

I'm very shocked. You actually sang the lyrics and he went out like a light?

As an additional note, I'll perhaps put in the notes from the video onto my description below the wordings. ^^

!Kymira12 May 21, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Yepp! He loves it when people sing to him so I thought I'd give your lullaby a try and it worked like a charm

So thank you very much for writing such wonderful lyrics

~Relic-Angel May 21, 2012 Hobbyist Writer

How adorable...

You're very welcome.

Did your nephew like the song? I typed up the notes just now, for those who know how to play piano.

!Kymira12 May 21, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Hmm too bad I forgot how to play the piano xD He probably would've loved it but maybe my brother could try and play it using the guitar?

He loves it. I sang it to him on a couple occasions and he either calms down or goes straight to sleep so definitely a great sign

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