I like to drive cars,
especially on mars.
I see many things,
like rats with wings.
They say hello,
and start to glow.
I don't know why,
Go ask that guy.
He might know,
since he owns a UFO.
I like the rats,
they give me hats.
Hats with beads,
riding on steads.
Steads with great manes,
but not a lot of brains.
But when I drive my car,
the hats turn into stars.
I have a best friend
whom you may think is funky
and it just so happens that
he's a fire-breathing monkey
since he's my best friend,
my home I have lent,
he currently hangs out
in my family's basement
All through the day my
monkey's my light
but I have to admit,
we had a big fight
i wanted ice cream
blue as the sky
but he wanted a purple
yellow nap pie
we argued forever until
my ear did I lend,
he felt I was listening
and he became my friend
I have a best friend
whom you may think is funky
and it just so happens that
he's a fire-breathing monkey
walking into the basement
know what i see
fire-breathing monkey
starring at me
best friends
what people call us
walking around town
showing like Jesus
we do argue
because you can't talk
that doesn't mean
we go for a walk
down the highway
hoping don't get caught
coming from the store
seeing what we bought
instead of
we love to fly
you can't carry
all we buy
so when reach home
and call hello
"Go away, we you"
my parents bello
you have to leave
we say goodbye
and time bring back
another nap pie
walking into the basement
you know what i see
a fire-breathing monkey
starring back at me
best friends forever
is what people call us
walking around town
showing off like Jesus
We do not argue
because you can't talk
but that doesn't mean
we can't go for a walk
jogging down the highway
hoping we don't get caughth
coming back from the store
seeing what we got
instead of walking
we love to fly
but you can't carry
all that we buy
so when we reach home
and call out hello
"go away, we hate you"
my parents bellow
so you have to leave
so we say goodbye
and next time bring back
a yellow nap pie
The Locked Drawer
Mustering up my courage, I openned the drawer. Hidden inside were various discarded objects. An intruder would have closed it immediately, finding nothing of value.
I reached down and my fingers wrapped around a cool, hard rectangle. Picking it up, I rubbed off the dust that had collected over the months. It was a cracked, handheld mirror. I smiled sadly at the reflection it captured and she responded with a sad smile of her own.
Looking at that single mirror brought back the dreadful memmory. He glanced at me out of the corner of his eye and chuckled under his breath.
It was a dark and quiet
night. I crouched in the shadows, waiting. It was much too quiet a night for
what I was about to do. See, there have been several teenage girls who have
gone missing in the past month. Then, a few days ago, I got a tip of recent
vampire activity near the Southside warehouses from a very reliable resource.
Coincidence, I think not. Every night since then, I have been closely
monitoring the warehouses and collecting as much information as possible about
my target.
Apparently, my target
was a vampire who went by the name of Gail. If my information is correct, then
Gail
She stares
I stare back
She makes a comment
I make a nastier comment
She goes for the kill
I retaliate and strike back
She walks away, defeated
I walk away, triumphant
I like to drive cars,
especially on mars.
I see many things,
like rats with wings.
They say hello,
and start to glow.
I don't know why,
Go ask that guy.
He might know,
since he owns a UFO.
I like the rats,
they give me hats.
Hats with beads,
riding on steads.
Steads with great manes,
but not a lot of brains.
But when I drive my car,
the hats turn into stars.
The Locked Drawer
Mustering up my courage, I openned the drawer. Hidden inside were various discarded objects. An intruder would have closed it immediately, finding nothing of value.
I reached down and my fingers wrapped around a cool, hard rectangle. Picking it up, I rubbed off the dust that had collected over the months. It was a cracked, handheld mirror. I smiled sadly at the reflection it captured and she responded with a sad smile of her own.
Looking at that single mirror brought back the dreadful memmory. He glanced at me out of the corner of his eye and chuckled under his breath.
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1. Who's your biggest artistic influence?
I don't draw. I write. So I would have to say my biggest influence in writing is...
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*whispers* I don't remember who you are, but I feel like I used to know you irl, but either way, I am just kinda excited cause you are a homestuck too apparently?