Very (very) short stories!

Started by naughtygirl, December 30, 2011, 05:11:21 PM

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lonlyazn

Because bloods be boiling? Well at least my heart is. Aren't I swayed easily

Fingers clacking away at keys afar

Lights out, trapped at a desk

Like toy soldiers, just following orders

Necklace lain over her tombstone cold

Diamonds falling as the sky thundered

“There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it.”

naughtygirl

But your heart and sexual desire aren't linked  :P

Knuckle bones scraping at dirty windows

Autumn leaves blustering through forgotten alleyways

Cobbles lining the way to her

Everything she had, lost in seconds

lonlyazn

Says who? That's how mine feel at times. It's an emotion that my heart is kind of attached to. I'm just a bag of emotions one way or another.

Windows fogged and house left empty

Bites taken one at a time

Petals leaving tales of sorrow behind

Swoon by her bare skinned neck

If he only just said hello

A chance to be taken now

“There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it.”

naughtygirl

Love and lust are entirely different though  :P Being emotional is good, because it's raw. Think of yourself as a blank canvas, and the people you meet in life as paintbrushes. You decide what they've painted on your canvas, and whether it has been a useful contribution or not.

A feast of her body laid out

Vines crawling over the jungle floor

Life lay in one black trigger

All she could do is wait

Him and her, unlikely to meet

lonlyazn

Well, I have hard time separating the two. Can't exactly been lucky with my relationship. Not much time being in a relationship to know the difference I guess. Very little experience in the two.

Stood on a cliff screaming out

His hunger grew for her flesh

Not satisfied with words laid across

Arms bound to himself till released

Time ticked slowly in his heart

“There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it.”

naughtygirl

Have you ever truly been in love?

She gave herself to him gratefully

Bare flesh spread to the vultures

Her scarred heart began to show

Time ran slowly between their meetings

lonlyazn

He thought he was once before

Her words branded on his mind

Red aura flamed all around him

He bound her, her name calling

Wanted to know in her heart

“There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it.”

naughtygirl

Ahh we're now making these biographical  ;D

Her tears matched her burning scars

Noone knew her blackened broken soul

Hot passion flowing through her veins

Acting was all she could do

lonlyazn

Congratz is much needed for you!

They grasped one another whispering silence

Eyes locked, words passed, stories shared

Felt betrayal, cheated by another heart

Who he is, who he isn't

Watched as she left him behind

“There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it.”

naughtygirl

Noone is leaving you behind, I've been checking and checking to see whether you've been accepted yet or not  :-)

She looked him in the eyes

His words like arrows stabbing deep

Undoing straps, she left him gawking



lonlyazn

It wasn't you who I was referring to. I did reply to your prompt. It's a tad raw, hope you enjoy and figured out which of your prompts I enjoyed writing about.

Heading resting on tear soaked pillows

She tore what little belief left

Blood escaped his flesh falling below

Eyes burned with images of another

No turning back, it's too late

“There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it.”

naughtygirl

Oh ok.

She lay still, crumpled and used

"All I'll ever be is yours"

The flames of hell scorching him

Blood spilled like an angry serpent

Open wounds poured with devouring acid.

lonlyazn

Words hid behind false ridden lips

A tattered heart held by nothing

Step by step, day by day

In the mirror stood a shell

Smiled at new words coming across

Finding comfort in something so cold

“There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it.”

naughtygirl

Cruelly, her friendship had been rejected.

He writhed in pain, regretting everything

Her limbs lay torn across continents

Now, a heart for a soul

lonlyazn

How does it feel Lady Naughtygirl  ;D

One piece at a time recovering

Hope sprang through her fingers now

He felt sparks among the keys

His face raw and feet hardened

Panting for release, that sacred climax

“There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it.”

naughtygirl

Yeah feels good  :-) Best of luck to you :-)

Every day a new steep mountain

Following silently into her own demise

Flares lit the night sky red

She drowned, clawing at hopeless water

lonlyazn

Death floated above the two lovers

A wish shared between the two

He watched her drown without hope

Tears brimmed his cheeks like silk

“There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it.”

naughtygirl

I'm sorry, I have completely run out of creative juices! We can still talk on here normally if you wish, or you can keep putting ones up - entirely up to you  :-)

lonlyazn

I was about to run out too. But I rather talk normally and learn more about one another! I hear I'm a pretty good listener (or reader)! Where shall we start?

I'll be back later in a few hours, but you may be asleep by then seeing the time zone differences.

“There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it.”

naughtygirl

Well, now that you're a Lord, we can talk through PM?  :-)

jaybee55

Hmm... seems like this has been a two-person conversation up until now.  Hopefully I'm not intruding, especially since you both seem to have run out of gas.  But it seems like a lot of fun!  So how about these?

Her languid hand.  A falling leaf.

Fire escape.  Twelve flights.  A thud.

His eyes closed, the arrow flew.

Crimson droplets against the white dress.

She tore the note... smaller... smaller.

He walked away one last time.

The smell; rain on hot asphalt.

Lips brushed each new bruise.

Hand in hand to their fate.

The slither of satin, a sigh.

An icy nose against his palm.

In the moonlight his wits vanished.
Ons and Offs (incomplete)

Dovel

A clarity of early fall skies

There was an angel here yesterday

To be held under a star

Today I will teach you red

Tomorrow it will rain all day
Now we live, tomorrow not
Enjoy your pleasures, lest they rot
Let not them pass this very day
For on the morrow regret may with you stay



mayovagn

Climbing, his life, was his death.

He failed them, the tank ruptured.

Learning was hard, forgetting was harder.

The house stood dark, silent and immutable.

Tragically tumbling into the deep dark.

The army slept, their fate sealed.

Love blossomed, hands met, lips touched.

Livid the sun shone bright and hard.

Tremendous force propelled her ever forward.

He had read the forbidden book.
All hail Eris! Kallisti! All Hail Discordia!

Member in good standing but poor sitting and terrible leaning of the Most Secret Order of the Stone Bonker of the Kakapo

chivalrousdeviant

Time was fleeting. So was she.

Hope springs eternal, but I don't.

His dream faded, now forever lost.

Ghosts exist nowhere but his heart.

The blade fell, no longer needed.

He smiled and then he slept.

“I've been making a list of the things they don't teach you at school. They don't teach you how to love somebody. They don't teach you how to be famous. They don't teach you how to be rich or how to be poor. They don't teach you how to walk away from someone you don't love any longer. They don't teach you how to know what's going on in someone else's mind. They don't teach you what to say to someone who's dying. They don't teach you anything worth knowing.”  - Neil Gaiman