Hey Basically I Adore Writing ^^ And Can Write Poems, Lyrics And Stories And I'm Offering My Services x]. Here's A Sample Of Each So You Can Decide If You Like How I Write, I'll Also Be Posting Other Stuff I Have Written So If You Like It Then Keep An Eye Out.. Also Check Out My DeviantArt All The Updated Stuff Is On There =]. Well Thanks For Reading.

Poem:

I look into the night
And i see your eyes
Glaring through the darkness
So soft, so bright

I gaze entranced
Enveloped in your smile
And i hope and i prayed
That i could stay there for a while

I didn’t move
Didn’t make a sound
No one to save us
No one around

Lyric:

Im not much of a morning person
Im generally still half asleep
I glance over at the flashing clock
And moan cause its the beginning of the week

All voices merge together
As i walk through the doors
Listening to how people have changed
When really there the same as before

But i know at the end
On saturday
(Saturday)
Is when life begins

And i go
BANG
As my world explodes
Into good times
And friends of mine
go BANG
As we dance all night
I know everythings alright
Becasue the pieces of me
Fit back together perfectly
I knew this was the real me
When i first went
BANG

And the days still drag
And the teachers still complain
About how i never do anything
How i just refuse to change

But why should i
Pretend to be
Someone that
Just isnt me

But i know at the end
On saturday
(Saturday)
Is when life begins

And i go
BANG
As my world explodes
Into good times
And friends of mine
go BANG
As we dance all night
I know everythings alright
Becasue the pieces of me
Fit back together perfectly
I knew this was the real me
When i first went
BANG

And everythings fine
Everything is going alright
Im dancing and singing and being
The real me

And i go
BANG
As my world explodes
Into good times
And friends of mine
go BANG
As we dance all night
I know everythings alright
Becasue the pieces of me
Fit back together perfectly
I knew this was the real me
When i first went
BANG

BANG
As we dance all night
I know everythings alright
Becasue the pieces of me
Fit back together perfectly
I knew this was the real me
When i first went

When i first went

When i first went

Shh..

Story Extract:

A flash of red glinted in the reflection of the calm blue sea. Waves lifted themselves tirelessly from the surface and threw themselves backdown upon it with an endless vengence. Over these wave flew a magnificent bird. Its feathers where a thousand different shades of orange yellow and red that all melted into together to creat such a beautiful collage that the sun itself was sinking in shame into the West. Its bright balck eyes sparkled with extasy as it dipped and weaved through the waves and winds of the ocean; rolling in full circles to escape the grasp of the air and the capture of the sea.

Its an amasing sight. Two opposites, Fire and Water, working together to show such a sight of wonderful magic that any mortal eye that see's it feelsas though the world can never be perfect again with out these two extraordinary forces working together.

Just like a tear drop splashing into a puddle, the hundreds of thousands of ripples that encircle the sorrow and beauty of an event govern our lives. Because without sorrow we would have nothing to look forward too, no one to cheer us and nothing to make us feel better. And without beauty we would have no comparrison to what is truley magnificent and what is nothing more then fakes.

Love! I have a request. A story. With chapters, if possable. Called Across the silver Lake. It will be about a little 4 year  girl named Caraold who moves to a new home in Austraila (or however you spell it) And a lake is in her backyard. She doesn't have any friends and theres a boy named Mik who is allways making fun of her light hair, blue eyes, and white skin. Every night she climbs out of her window (they live in a small log cabin, one story high) and she runs to the lake. When the moon shines on it the lake turns a beautiful silver, she believes the lake is her only friend. She cries and dips her feet into the lake. She says the lake can wash away her worries. She writes in her diary of the lake, she says it talks to her. And one day Mik finds her diary and tells everyone how Cara is a freak that talks to a stupid lake. After that happens Cara tells the lake about Mik, an the next day something bad happens. A huge storm takes down the school, everyone is eather dead, choking or missing. And what really freaks Mik and his friends out is that Cara didn't get a single water drop on her.

I'm trying to be as diie as possable. I don't have enough time to write this, I'm working on two other stories. And I believe that you can make this story come ALIVE! Rmail me if you can!! Thx.

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Read my story: Kitten!An amazing encounter!!

And this story too: The deadly truth behind it all-A story of Romance,Betrayall,and Action-A werewolf tale

Hows it coming together enola?

Yippy! Cant wait.