Stuck in the frozen river by zombiesforeal, literature
Literature
Stuck in the frozen river
I've smoked the strangest dope
I've sniffed the finest blow
Nothing compared to the feeling
I've climbed the tallest mountains
I've swam in the sea
Nothing screamed quite as loud
I've eaten the richest foods
I've felt the walls closing in
Nothing bled so deep
I've felt happiness
I've had the steel against my head
Nothing hurt like falling through the ice
Nightmare Fuel: Monsters by Anastasios Gionis by danlev, journal
Nightmare Fuel: Monsters by Anastasios Gionis
Anastasios Gionis is a digital sculptor and 3D modeler for the film industry. His work has been featured in films such as Snow White and the Huntsman, Cabin in the Woods, Land of the Lost, Hop, and The Curious Case of Benjamin Button, The Sorcerer's Apprentice, The Mummy: Tomb of the Dragon Emperor.
He also did character design for kids TV shows including As Told by Ginger, All Grown Up, Squirrel Boy, and Rocket Power.
Stuck in the frozen river by zombiesforeal, literature
Literature
Stuck in the frozen river
I've smoked the strangest dope
I've sniffed the finest blow
Nothing compared to the feeling
I've climbed the tallest mountains
I've swam in the sea
Nothing screamed quite as loud
I've eaten the richest foods
I've felt the walls closing in
Nothing bled so deep
I've felt happiness
I've had the steel against my head
Nothing hurt like falling through the ice
I love forest floors but you need rugged shores
Wait - I'll stay on a sailboat and bottle the ocean
No longer shall you long - for shingles on the sand
In hand you will grasp them - in tiny attention
And care - the high tides cannot understand
Your mind like I do - so look out from land.
To wait for the creak of the dying ship,
Bowed below the force of words,
Cracking from the sonorous script-
With which I writ and which I worked
To Neptune's dark and stop-start heart
That swells with the lower weighty winds
And sinks with lunar pass.
The source of all this trouble?
A vessel in the hull
With several sheafs of paper in
A Poet's
The dark is a scary place
(when you're all alone)
Get out your switchblade
(face your fate)
follow her home
(hiding in the shadows)
The difference between love and murder
(is the gun)
Grab her hand
(pull her close)
she wanders with someone else
(she was never yours)
The cold hard truth
(she doesn't even know your name)
The difference between love and murder
(is the gun)
wait at the train station
(they arrive at eleven)
get out your .45
(no one will ever see them again)
photograph their faces
(a picture for your album)
The difference between love and murder
(is the gun)
moved to portland for a while so i was gone but im back and back online!
hoping to chat with some of my old friends on here and already chatting with some new ones :-)
cheers
zombie