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Fairy in a Jar by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

Fire and Ice by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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Fire and Ice

Her soul burned with flames unquenched Writhing in delicate tongues Always she was warm, always a comfort But how can you touch a burning flame? His soul was a lake long since frozen Sucking the life from every living thing Glimmering with crystalline beauty And yet, so easy to shatter Many men chose to sit by the fire Watching the flames grow ever higher But the longer a fire burns, the more it consumes The hotter it becomes One man chose to sit in the snow The raw beauty of the ice leeching the warmth from his body But while his friends felt the sting of the fire He saw the vengeful ice melt into a peaceful lake

The Greatest Author by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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The Greatest Author

Everyone lives inside a book On a shelf in another dimension Everyone is a character in a story Everyone is part of an ongoing drama Perhaps you live inside a novel A bestseller in some other world Perhaps you live in a short story or poem Or maybe just a fan fiction Spirit is not some higher being Spirit is not god or devil Spirit is someone hunched over thousands of notebooks Feverishly writing down your story

Wedding by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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Wedding

Spring bride smiles, wreathed in lace Winking May sunlight brightens her face Spring groom takes her hand with pride Nothing but gentleness he has for his bride Summer bride dances down the aisle with glee Laughing and shouting for all to see Summer groom sweeps her up off her feet Though he can be gruff, he can also be sweet Autumn bride blushes and tries not to hide As she tries to walk down the aisle with pride Autumn groom trembles as he puts on the ring Though inside he feels he could sing Winter bride keeps the guests in awe and thrill She knows the warmth she feels will never be chilled Winter groom may seem elegant and s

Water Spirit by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

Midnight Garden by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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Midnight Garden

Nothing but a small plot of land Filled with grass and flowers All around the trees frown Even the stars will not glitter here Stillness holds the little plot Silence is its only music No birds sing here For this ground is not one with the world This ground is filled with the dead The flowers weave amongst the headstones This is my little garden My midnight garden of souls

Smoke and Ash by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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Smoke and Ash

I am softer than the finest sand I am blacker than the richest soil When the flames have died, I am still alive I am Ash I rise from the wood in gritty clouds True, I am not as fine as the mist or the fog I will sear the lungs of the foolish I am Smoke Even when there is no flame, I remain warm Soft on the hands and feet I cling to you, I will never let go I am Ash We are the daughters of fire Each born of a different mother One a fusion of fire with air The other the daughter of the earth We are the daughters of flame Bound to the flickering tongues of heat Wherever he is, we are not far behind, for We are Smoke and Ash

Fairyland by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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Fairyland

The entrance to fairyland begins downhill Be careful of the broken glass Always there, no matter the time of the year Level ground does not come Until you are surrounded by trees Until the path splits left and right Beware the faeries, their craft and skill Beware their forest, it gives me the chills Beware the urge, child, to wander their land For no one comes back from Fairyland The faeries have a saying That the witches follow too When in doubt, always go left So left is the path to fairys, for sure To the right is the land of monsters Haunted by trolls and werewolves Beware the faeries, their craft and still Beware their

Lady Time by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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Lady Time

A woman stands, bathed in gunmetal grey Her dress is austere, both simple and elegant Her hair as black as the ocean during the new moon Half her face touched by shadow. Before her is a chair, but she does not sit Rather, she stands behind it, her fingers brushing the ornate back. A face from the past, a woman shrouded in mystery Did she know that she would come to be called “great-grandmother”? What is the difference between time and death? Only three generations seems like a different world How can a smooth face be called “grandmother”? How can one I see ever truly be gone? There is no death at the end of lif

Alice by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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Alice

Alice is sitting by herself today Her long striped socks have fallen to her knees A spot on the floor has captured her gaze Her icy blue eyes like drops from the sea Her near-white hair and her marble-white skin Make her seem unreal, a pearly-pale ghost Her little black dress is filmy and thin But are these the things that I like the most? And do I dare to approach her and speak? Strange to quail at such a delicate face Around her I feel disturbingly weak And warmer when we are in the same place Yet, I don’t feel sorry when she’s alone Because I want Alice all for my own

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My Friend by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

A is for Alphabet by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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A is for Alphabet

A is for Adam, shot by a friend, B is for Ben whose heart could not mend, C is for Carl all alone in the dark, D is for Dave who was found in the park, E is for Evan, his hands doused in blood, F is for Frank, who knew not how to love, G is for Garth, who was chained to the wall, H is for Harry, no one heard his call, I is for Ivan, trapped inside his head, J is for Jack, who was buried instead, K is for Kyle, whose eyes the sun burned, L is for Lucien, for vengeance he yearned, M is for Matt, for murder he was stoned, N is for Nathan, who shivered and moaned, O is for Oliver, his friends there were none, P is for Patrick, his

Tragedy by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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Tragedy

How aloft is the King of Spades? He sits alone in his thoughts, The weakest piece on the board, The King of Air, the King in the Clouds. How alone is the Queen of Spades? She lives inside the clock of his ambition, Forward as her husband is aloft, The Queen of Air, the Queen of Time. How bitter is the King of Hearts? Broken, every night he cries, His little heart of glass has cracked, The King of Water, so fragile, so tired. How somber is the Queen of Hearts? How she tries to save the world, Does anyone see her delicate face? The Queen of Water, the dame of the hopeless. How stubborn is the King of Diamonds? He has buried

Comedy-Tragedy Pt. 2 by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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Comedy-Tragedy Pt. 2

How curious is the King of Spades? The first to lift the shroud of mystery, Never does he leap without his wings, The King of Wind, the King of the Clouds. How patient is the Queen of Spades? She does not need a map, For she already knows where she is going, The Queen of Wind, the Queen of Time. How loving is the King of Hearts? He who belongs with the candlelight, Always beating is his heart, The King of Waves, so gentle, so silent. How understanding is the Queen of Hearts? In her heart is a fountain of grace, Only she is truly beautiful, The Queen of Waves, the Queen of Ice. How determined is the King of Diamonds? What ter

The Place by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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The Place

Where is the place Where poems are made? Where fair love and foul hate Do dance off the page. Where is the place Where stories are made? Where dragons and demons Challenge the brave. Where is the place Where songs are made? Where music and melodies Take one far away Where is the place Where the soul is laid, To rest with its music And poems and plays? For if I knew Where to find such a place I’d go there.

Autumn Queen by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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Autumn Queen

Hair of shining red Eyes pumpkin orange, Ruler of the golden leaves, Life giver of the harvest seeds. (Goddess of the Leaves, Autumn Queen, Please let me be your Winter King.) I may seem cold, I may seem harsh, I may be content with blacks and whites, My skies are grey and gloomy Because I much prefer the night. (Goddess of the Leaves, Autumn Queen Please let me be your Winter King.) I know that we can never be, A golden queen of color and a frozen king of death, But I ask you only for this, Just for one delicate autumn kiss

The Leaves by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

Loneliness by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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Loneliness

Friends? What do you mean, of course I have friends! Come in if you please and I’ll show you, you’ll see That your question was silly, my friends have no ends! We’ll start in the library, where stand cases of books leather-bound Do you think that I don’t know every character, weep for every death, Haven’t seen every sight, haven’t heard every sound? And now we come upon a study of sorts Where I keep all my instruments on their stands I can tell you their names, and play them of course At last we go to my room, up the stairs! There on the wall, my collection of dolls I can tell them all of my worries a

Aurora by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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Aurora

Her presence fills the sky with a fire That dances around her golden isle Of lavender shores and blushing sands. Filmy purple silk swaths her body and her hands. Long golden locks spill in trails across the sky And the glowing orange sun is the sparkle of her eyes. Glimpse her in the morning as Artemis’s reign closes, As she lies content in her flaming bed of roses. Aurora of the Dawn, of the early morning hours, Her beauty often missed by those snug in their bowers. Feel her warmth and bask in her rays, See her gift and sing her praise.

The Trees by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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The Trees

Listen, listen to the trees Hear their whispers, hear their pleas. The apple sings of wedding lace, The apricot gives love direction, The ash will always keep you safe, Bamboo guards and gives protection. Birch will never let you down, The cherry loves you happily, Chestnut never lets you frown, Cypress brings longevity. The dogwood will grant all your wishes, Elder sacred to the Goddess, banish those that hurt her, Elm will bring you hugs and kisses, Fig will let you glimpse the future. Hawthorn brings fertility, Hazel sings of luck, Hickory longevity, And hide in holly’s strong, safe trunk. Juniper’s w

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Revenger by studentofdust, literature

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Revenger

no one knows just what you did to deserve all this shit you're in did you wander off the beaten path or is this all just undeserved wrath? you let go fighting with a statue that's made of glass it shatters now- broken- just like your past a fire burns bright, but you can't see the light you're surrounded by blackest night there's no reason now for you to love your wings are like a crow, not like a dove it's no accident that you're alone you've abandoned the one place that you called home divide again ask yourself, what has now become of me now that no one can bring themselves to believe that there's a spark still burning deep

Broken... by thelittlewolf, literature

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Broken...

i am still here broken, barely holding onto anything. My memories are words, i'll never hear you say. My heart is still beating, still warm when i'm frozen out. i'll never have to wash you off my skin, just survive endless empty nights. i'll never have to let you pass me by, because our hearts will never entwine. i'll never wake in the morning, being your biggest mistake. i'll be the abandoned glove you walk on by, lonely never feeling your touch. Your beauty will never strike me dumb, and i'll never drown in your eyes. A storm of passion behind them, will never torment my soul. Warmth in my heart, my body will never feel.

untitled by thehitlersuicides, literature

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sometimes its the silence that screams the loudest longing for water that cleanses but knowing that the only true cleanser is the water that flows within: many shades of red many hues of shame dreams offer no insight to the inside only emphasing the simple fact that safety does not come in numbers solitude is reality's real coat frozen in wonder and sinking in a stupified awareness where memories reside crashing through a world where contradiction reigns and logic is pure fantasy vertigo runs thick but never quite enough to drown the dying in their haunted eyes

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Water Spirit by 6Hex6Moondancer6, literature

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Current Residence: in front of my computer :P
Favourite genre of music: jrock
Favourite style of art: manga

Favourite Movies

Batman: The Dark Knight

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

can i do more than one? i will anyway... Malice Mizer, Miyavi, D, Blood, Gackt, and Phantasmagoria

Favourite Writers

Edgar Allen Poe

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jrock, classical music, poetry

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6Hex6Moondancer6

Aug 14, 2008

Devious Journal Entry

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so, phase one of teaching myself japanese is officially underway. lesson 1 (divided into several parts, of course, because nothing's ever easy, right?) was mostly pronounciation, but i got some vocabulary. yay! *note the sarcasm* i have the days of the week memorized, but i still need to learn the months of the year, numbers 1-10, and colors. wish me luck *grimace*

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6Hex6Moondancer6

Aug 11, 2008

Devious Journal Entry

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so i'm a little pissed off. Yesterday my boss comes into the office and tells me she's gotten complaints because me and my partner did nothing but sit in the office all day last sunday. i couldn't believe it. who the hell said that? i told my boss that we definitely didn't just sit around, we did a lot of work, and she said that, among other things, the 60 list (grocery store stuff, just go with it) wasn't done. that, of course, made me even angrier, because we definitely did that, i told my partner to do it while i scanned for signs (again, unless you work in a grocery store, just go with it). So we talked about it, and apparently my partner