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lights faded on your stara dancer's grace was
embedded in her bone-deep
muscle memorieslights faded on your star1 day ago in Haiku & Eastern

AA: CAE: Haelen"No. No - n-no, nonono-"
There was a loud crash in the apartment - Igreitom flinched a bit as the pot lie broken on the ground, his daughter paused mid-twirl from her routine. He simply fed his hands through his hair and let out a bit of a sigh, rubbing his forehead. She slowly returned to standing position, looking down at the pot shards carefully, stepping over them. She looked square at her dad and shrugged.
"It happens, right?"
Igreitom took a deep breath, releasing it, stepping toward the shattered clay and piecing it together in his hands, setting it up on the shelf she had managed to raise her leg to, grabbing a broom from the corner of the apartment and sweeping the soil and ruined plant into the corner, attempting to reroot it.
"It's really not that big of a deal, no," Igreitom smiled gently and managed to get the plant sitting upright, at the very least. "You just need to be more careful - you keep losing control of yourself and when that happens you lose sight of what's arouAA: CAE: Haelen2 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

GtRO Scavenger Hunt v2 - Snake SkinDespite enjoying an event like a Scavenger Hunt, Alias was anxious for another reason. A part of him felt wrong for participating in such activities when he had a clue worth looking into. However, he knew he could be watched at any point in time, especially from the blue-haired Shadow Chaser that stalked him. Alias felt he should speed through some events, but quite a few were tasks he couldn't complete in one short day. Though he needed to focus, a quick event wouldn't be much of a problem, as it allowed his daughter, Mauve, to forget about the struggles he endured.

Through one of the four Guild Halls of The Bad Guys, Alias paced in his quaGtRO Scavenger Hunt v2 - Snake Skin2 days ago in Short Stories

FrankieVOh Frankie V, oh Frankie V,
My dark-haired muse, my fair lady,
Talented and bright emcee
of kittens oh so velvety,
Lacies in the library,
And dancemob choreography
Promoting love's equality.
I love your work so ardently,
You always fill my heart with glee
With smiles and hugs I say to thee,
Happy birthday Frankie V!FrankieV3 days ago in Free Verse

Water BallerinaFrozen water is all I see, the blue water hiding under it. I walk across the ice, strolling as I glance around at everything. The trees dangle icicles, shining in the light of the sun. A white blanket covers the ground, leaving footprints; the snow is thick today. The clouds cover the sky above, not showing the blue that paints the sky each day. I sigh, looking to my left. No one is here since the afternoon strolled into its place, but someone left a snowman standing there, it looks rather sad. I stroll up to it, taking off my scarf. I place it around his neck, a smile forming on his face.
I stroll up to the ice once more, beginning to danceWater Ballerina3 days ago in Short Stories

Cry out and ShoutWhen You enter my room,
I scream. I shout.
I act like nothing's wrong.
And You make Me feel like me.

You step over the bitter threshold and command.
I follow You out; I cannot disobey.
You stare and You speak.
Poison Your tongue; honey Your lips.

You stare, You speak.
I scream. I shout.
i act like nothing's wrong.
You make Me feel like me.

Vinegar Your words, stone Your ears.
Reason is ice in Your breath.
You and i know that something's wrong.
i know that but I won't admit it.

i scream. i shout.
i act like nothing's wrong.
When You leave me in My room,
i cry, quietly like normal, because everything is wrong.Cry out and Shout3 days ago in Free Verse

Chapter 13Chapter 13

Today seemed…different…Jon wasn’t his normal bouncy self…Spine was withdrawn and chose to stay in the H.O.W. all day and Rabbit…he didn’t seem his normal self.

Anabella pulled at the dress they made her wear. It was uncomfterble and clingy…”Why do I have to we-wear this?’ she asked the humans in the house for what seemed the billionth time.

“We are going somewhere special…” Steve finally answered packing the picnic basket.

She frowned and stuck out her bottom lip in a pout. “But aren’t we supposed to b-be wearing more colorful clothes?&rdqChapter 134 days ago in Short Stories

SpecialI want to be the ears that
you whisper to at the table. . .

I want to be the eyes that
catch your glances across the room. . .

I want to be the lips that
you can't ever restrain from kissing. . .

I want to be your dancer, and
your twilight, your stars, your moon. . .

I want to be the dream that
you try so hard not to forget. . .

I want to be the years
that you knew me before we met. . .Special4 days ago in Free Verse

My secret loveYour big dark wings,

my impetuous secret love

are caressing gently

my eyes of pitch,

directed from unmindful time

turned to the endless blue

while your body moves itself,

so sinuous, seductive

dancing in my deepest

and darkest fantasiesMy secret love5 days ago in Free Verse

Mio amore segretoLe tue grandi ali scure,

mio impetuoso amore segreto

accarezzano dolcemente

il mio sguardo di pece,

rivolto da tempo immemore

all’azzurro infinito

mentre il tuo corpo

si muove, sinuoso, seducente

danzando tra le mie fantasie

più oscure e profonde…Mio amore segreto5 days ago in Free Verse

Shadow DancersShadow Dancers
(October 10th, 2012)

Verse 1 (Female Voice)
I never believed in love at first sight
Then I met you and fell fast.
Dancin’ in your arms all night,
I forgot what I thought in the past.
’Cause we’re like

Chorus (Together)
Shadow dancers on the sands of time,
Dancing to a tune I hoped would last forever.
Now it’s a sweet thought in the back of my mind,
The time we danced together.

Verse 2 (Male Voice)
I saw you across the room and when our eyes met
It felt like a lightning bolt.
I’ll be holdin’ you in my arms yet
’Cause I forgot I felt like a dolt.
’Cause we’re like

Chorus Shadow Dancers5 days ago in Songs & Lyrics

BtM Chapter Twelve

Chapter Twelve: Olga Kay

A song caught my attention in some sort of shopping district and the tune made me smile and walk toward it. A clothing shop was blaring the music from inside and I grinned to myself as I walked in. They sold a range of hipster clothes that didn’t meet my style, so not long after I walked out in search of a slightly more mainstream clothing store. I found one across the street and wondered around inside, looking at different garments.
A while later, after I had picked out a few pieces, paid for them and was walking toward another store that sold books from what I could see when I heard someone behind me call oBtM Chapter Twelve5 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

Shadow DancerShe was beautifully designed, her clothes made with such love, her make up done just so. Her eyes selected with such care. Her raven black hair styled so carefully, her pointe shoes handmade.

She wasn't human but she often saw the world as one. Unfortunately this girl...Wasn't even alive in a sense. She was just a doll, a doll designed for her owner's previous love of dance.

Unfortunately she was just ignored..She overheard her owner say she was the most hideous in the collection. That she was a waste of money.

That stung the little dancer. Was it her joints? She was just a Hujoo body with an Obitsu head after all..She was light as a feathShadow Dancer5 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

DancersDancers are like puppets
Moving on a string
Music is their mistress
Making them swing
The movements become
A volatile tale
Saying all the words
Without even a yell
Their emotions clearly displayed
Even behind the emotionless mask
Telling you what you want to know
Even before you ask
Their moving bodies
Becoming art
Their movements
Displaying their heart
The music melds
Body and soul become one
From their point of view
Not caring if they wonDancers5 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms

Happy Mother`s DayLaying among in a field of flowers on a beautiful sunny day was little Setsuna and her mother, Hitomi. Mother and daughter, dressed in light colored kimonos for the warm day, were talking about anything and everything as they relaxed in the pleasantly warm sun rays, taking a break from collecting medicinal herbs.

Hitomi: Tell me, Setsuna, what would you like to be when you`re all grown up?
Lime-green eyes blinked up at her mother as she rested in her lap, Hitomi gently combing her daughter`s sun kissed hair, much like her own. The little blond girl looked thoughtful of the question, her cute little light-brown wolf ears twitching as she thought about her answer, which caused her mother`s emerald eyes to light up at the cute image her daughter made. Her heart also swelling with love for her strong, tender husband who gave her this perfect child. After a few moments, Setsuna finally had her answer as she beamed happily up at her mother.

<i>Happy Mother`s Day5 days ago in Short Stories

Blue's Story - Part 3 - Kindly strangersBlue blinked open his handsome blue eyes. As his vision came into focus, he realized that he was inside a small barn with a few holes in the roof. He shook his head, "Ugh. . . What happened to me?" He mumbled.

"Blue! Blue's awake!" Dancer called from hay stack not too far away with fresh kill in her jaws. She dropped the mouse at Blue's muzzle and pushed it forward with her nose, "Here, eat it. I caught it myself." She purred, curling her tail tip pridefully.

Blue smiled up at her and wolfed down the mouse in a few massive bites. Suddenly he was aware of a stinging in his left hind leg. He turned his head to see that his leg was nearly compBlue's Story - Part 3 - Kindly strangers5 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

The Fat Dancer Chapter 3Kaori

Oh no, oh no, oh no. I'm late on my first day. Perfect. I made it to the office door 10 minutes late. With my hands sweaty and shaking I knocked quietly.

A nasal voice screeched out of a speaker above the door.

"Who's there?"

"Uhm. I-I'm Kaori I'm from Florida s-s-sorry I'm late!" Why am I stuttering? I'm not normally this nervous. I guess it's good really, she wasn't very confident. I bet she'd be the same.

"I'll be right out!"

She sounded more cheerful this time, hopefully she's not mad that I'm late.

A small lady with red wiry hair pulled back into a tight bun wrenched the office door open with so much force she nearly knockeThe Fat Dancer Chapter 36 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

The Fat Dancer Chapter 22 years earlier.

Dear Diary,

I can't take it any more. Their voices are always circling round my brain, burning their hateful words into my mind, even when I'm at home. I hear them in my sleep. I can't get away from them. I used to think that I was the one with the problem but it can't be all my fault. Yeah sure I didn't talk to many people and I didn't care how I looked. That shouldn't matter though. My mom always said I didn't need to try, she said I was already beautiful and I believed her. I don't any more though. I don't even think she does. All I do is cry. My eyes are puffy and sore, I comfort eat more than ever which makes me more dThe Fat Dancer Chapter 26 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

The Fat Dancer Chapter 1Kaori

" Yes, Yes I know mom."

" It's not that I don't believe in you honey, I just don't want to see you get hurt the way she did. I can't go through that again. If you're going to do this you have to be sure. You can't back out once you've started this and -"

" - I'm not going to get hurt mom. I'm doing this so it won't happen again. I know I can't back out and I won't! I can handle this! It's not real."

" Hmm okay then. As long as you're sure. I'll be back late so I've left money on the counter for pizza. Have a good day! "

I threw my phone down on the sofa and skipped upstairs. Today is the first day of my new school. My first day of The Fat Dancer Chapter 16 days ago in Introductions & Chapters

BBC Sherlock, The ballet dancer, The swanAs I peek behind the curtain the masses of people snicker and chitchat to each other waiting for the show to start. I turn and take a deep breath turning again to the curtain. I bread in deeply and turn again to the other dancer who were silently doing there last check up's before the show. I tie my ballet shoes. The orchestra started to slowly walk out on the stage. A loud applause could be heard from the masses of people. I sit quietly isolating myself from every one. This show was important for me and I can't let anyone mess with it.

We were running late and the show began. The orchestra began to adjust there instruments and John, ms. Hudson and I quickly took our seats in the third row. The hall went dark and everything went silent. I look around me waiting for the show to begin.
- Sherlock.- ms. Hudson whispered quietly but she was interrupted by the raising of the curtain. Loads of dancers jumped around . The court's jester paraded, everybody greeBBC Sherlock, The ballet dancer, The swan1 week ago in Introductions & Chapters

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