Letters in alphabet soup

It is dark and quiet as I sit here all alone Wishing this beating heart was made of stone In the silence I swear I can hear it break For all this pressure is more than it can take I don't say a word when I want to scream Oh, if only this nightmare were just a dream... All this love for you yet it's getting harder to stay I don't want to leave but you're pushing me away I beg for you to open your eyes and finally see Everything you're doing, how it's killing me You talk about you and how bad you... Sign in to see full entry.

I sit beneath the shade of an elm. As the beams of the sun make their way through the leafy branches and warm my face I admire the early signs of spring. The grass is lush and green, the flowers are alive with the buzz of bees floating in and out of their vibrant petals. A bird darts into the woods to find it's home among the trees. It's a cardinal. His red feathers stand brilliant amid the colors of the woods. A breeze blows with a delicate determination. The branch on which the cardinal rests... Sign in to see full entry.

She walked down the hallway, her scarlet hair flowed halfway down her back like molten lava. Men passed as if they knew she was going to be there, somehow they were magnetized to her, drawn to her unwillingly. She barely glanced in their direction, unaware of their presence and exsistence. She was being pulled somewhere, she hadn't a thought as to where she was headed, she just walked. Setting one long, lean leg out in front of the other gliding down the marbled tiles. The further she walked the... Sign in to see full entry.

He could sit, still as a poacher in the jungle eyeing his prey. Without speaking he spoke volumes. His eyes were grey, and sharp, like polished granite. His clothes were tailored, and pressed, his entire image combed over and perfected. His only weakness, a slight misgesture in his hand, a nervous tick. His voice made up for it, however. Smooth, and rich like warm chocolate pouring from his mouth. When he spoke his words would flow out continuously, like he never had to reach for a breath by... Sign in to see full entry.

The clock beat in the next room like the steady heart of an eagle, tick tick tick. She sat in a rocker, examining the outside like a scientist in a microscope. Her pale eyes, gray like the smoke of ashes in a smoldering fire, feasting upon the hunter green trees, the yellow green grass, the red tulips, the lavender-pink lilacs. The windows were closed, locked, the shades drawn half way down blocking the fierce orange rays of afternoon sunshine. Through the dirty glass she could still smell it,... Sign in to see full entry.