SalemKittychaos

I thought you weren't real. I guess I'm startin' to feel. Scared as I pretty much, fall right over the fence. I trade my light for a gun. Hide and a-wait for the sun. I wish I wasn't so dumb. But there are notes to find. You are chasing me. Screaming as I see. It could just be me... Shit dude you're right behind me! Hey I just found you. And this is scary. But I have no face. so panic maybe? Its hard to look right at you Slendy~ So here's some money. Don't kill me maybe? Hey I just found you. And this is scary. But I have no face. so panic maybe? There's nothing creepier then you Slendy. So here's some

Planet Earth Forever. Slowly, spinning Never, speeding... up This is the world Watch it spin slowly This is our world Listen to its beating This is my world. It's taken care of me. This is the world. See. For what it has to be. Come on blue baby. Spin Spin, so slowly On your grand axis. May not be fastest. You are mine, I love you too much. Take off with me, let me spin so slowly. I am yours and you are mine. I will not wast anymore of your time!---hold Come on blue baby. Spin Spin, so slowly. On your grand axis. May not be fastest I love you, you love me too. So sweetly. Come on baby be who you want to be. I

"North to starboard!" I yelled. "Aye, lassie!" one of our men called. My name is Rosa Remerez, but on this ship I am addressed as Rose. I am Spanish, and this is no ordinary ship. The ship I help keep afloat goes by the name "SEA WOLF", and it is a pirate ship. Your probably wondering how someone like me wound up in a place like this. My parents left me when I was young and I was being sold as a slave, and then I was bought. There are few women on the ship, and most of the men are Scottish, or Welsh, or from places I've never heard of like Greece. I am not the captain ether, but I am one of the right-hand men. "Sail her steady, the captain sl

What is Life? I caught myself asking that question...surprisingly once again, but more how to say craved for? How ironic it was when the question came up as well. Around the holidays, just as I was getting back from a local christian church, even though I am not religious. The moments where so casual, going shopping for groceries, and last second Christmas gifts. The question didn't really hit me until, we bought a rat from the local pet store. It became even clearer after my younger sibling asked my step-father what it was, and if it was alive. He replied, "It is a rat, it is food for Mister." it pored out so coldly, I almost believed I was