Lexington words

Burning. She hasn't even opened her eyes and she feels it. The hunger. Sharp. As sharp as her teeth. Burning in the back of her throat, fire in her stomach. She must hunt. Kill the pain. Ease the ache. On instinct alone, she rises and sniffs the air. There's one. To the left. A leap and she is airborne, slipping ... more

To love you Or to love you not…. Naw, you're just someone To break up the monotony Of my humdrum life. Sure, I can talk to you And the other stuff? That's ok, I guess. Oh, so you're hurt now? What did you think this was? Where did you think this was heading? Well, with that attitude Nowhere, and real fast. C'mo ... more

Perfection bound into a mortal coil I want to worship at the temple that is your soul Called to you as a prophet of true love Utter devotion is your philosophy Your creed to respect and cherish Guiding light shines through your heart ... more

The Storm The day just may be over, When all great things have calmed, It's only the beginning, Birds still aren't singing, But the wind is still blowing, In the eye of the storm, No one can settle down, And all the darkness still surrounds, Panic hits you, you can't find him, The love of your life, Wind must have blown hi ... more

The One Who Stole A wind chill of fifty degrees, But there is no wind upon the trees, The dark has set in and no leaf has blown, No, not moving at all, I still feel guilty, like they're staring at me, Telling me I will reap what I sow, Even if I have done one little thing, It wasn't so bad, well not for me, Okay, I've done ... more

Well this was inspired by the graphis novel 30 days of night... this one doesn't really qualify as a poem, but it's all I have typed. The Dying Rose A quiet hush claims the night, Cold air brushes past your shoulders, It whistles in your ear, A leaf drops to the ground, Gracefully flowing through the wind, Footsteps come ... more

Something about a story with a stranger walking into town, long mysterious trench coat, usually black, or dark brown, and obviously been worn often through long winters. That sorta image has captured my mind time and again when reading. But then today, I saw it happen, for real. He came striding down Dupont and took a left ... more

So i'm new here. I'm Emily. I don't really know what would interest everyone. So if you have any questions about me or for me, feel free to ask. Oh and I do plan on adding more pictures eventually. ... more

Hemford was cold and dead to the world as it's citizens slept in fits of fury. Children moaned and whimpered at the evil dreams that made their hearts pound and their eyes twitch in Horror. The Shadow of a man etched his way down the cold and lonely main drag in the heart of town, his face darting from one window to the nex ... more

Thunder ripped through the heavens, pulsing as if it were alive in low rumbling echoes. Wind stirred the dust up, as if it were an evil thing looking for something to choke the life out of. It was a corrupt and evil night, the sort your mother would warn you about. Your very heart recognized it, and it feared it, rightly so ... more

Is this what Mojo is about??..........I am finding some real snobs on this site!! Just sending someone a request to have them join your quote "posse" is actually turned down several times.....LoL Give me a break....and for the ones who turned me down...get over yourselves!!! Matt ... more

Life

Have you ever heard the saying, "life is what you make it". Well I'm beginning to think that circumstance shapes life more than we do. If you think about it your circumstances decides what we do more than we do. A young woman that I was in love with died last semptember, and since then I have decided to say how I feel. Befo ... more