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1)
Trying to outrace the raging stormclouds
Where are you running to now?
Where is it you think you can hide?
How do you hide from what's in your mind?
Running, running, looking for some escape
When they all lead back to the same place
2)
Is there a storm outside?
I don't know
3)
Come and join me on the weekend
4)
And when you come knocking on my door
Wanting something more
I'll turn you away
5)
What is it about such questions?
Why do you catch my eye like you do?
6)
The only time she smiled at me was through a camera lens
7)
And then I was scarred
You lifted me up to the sky
Trying to outrace the raging stormclouds
Where are you running to now?
Where is it you think you can hide?
How do you hide from what's in your mind?
Running, running, looking for some escape
When they all lead back to the same place
2)
Is there a storm outside?
I don't know
3)
Come and join me on the weekend
4)
And when you come knocking on my door
Wanting something more
I'll turn you away
5)
What is it about such questions?
Why do you catch my eye like you do?
6)
The only time she smiled at me was through a camera lens
7)
And then I was scarred
You lifted me up to the sky
Literature
Oniromancer : night and rain
The rain was falling. A sweet, warm oceanic rain, bathing the streets of the city. The tramways were slowly gliding on their tracks, their lights like golden halos in the rainy night.
The oniromancer was walking in silence. The woman was wearing an old, grey pull-over and a pair of jeans. A timeless attire for a timeless city.
She stopped to let a tramway pass in front of her. The vehicle stopped a few meters away, right beneath a sign that was reading : "Wall of the Cathedral." But the Cathedral didn't have walls. It had never had walls.
The tramway opened its glass doors. No one came out. No one ever came out of the tramway at Cathedral's W
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Dark Rain
"Dark Rain"
Boiling clouds of threatening murk,
Filling the sky from horizon to sights end,
Shadows deepen, creep and swell,
And lights seem dim and smothered,
The first drops fall
Remember; it's only rain
Thick sheets of glossy black,
Each drop like bitter corrosive tar,
Steak the buildings, paint the bricks,
Leave splashes of sorrow on the walls,
Leave tear marks on people's skin,
Always look forward; it's only rain
Trickling lines of sullen darkness creep,
Pouring over, around, and through,
Each path leeching heat, light, and life,
Like thieves taking happiness instead of gold,
Streets are dark as the rain falls
Keep you
Literature
ABOUT LACHLANWOLVES
NAME: LachlanWolves
Lachlan- (LOCK-lin)
Coming from the Gaelic word for Scandinavia, Lochlann, its meanings includes "from the land of lakes."
LachlanWolves come from a very interesting background. Like most animals they once where socialized and lived in colonies. But when a large storm came over Leith it changed the world forever. Bringing ruin over the lands, the Lachlan wolves retreated to cover in secluded groups. Some resorted to wetlands, where they passed away and became one with the land they resorted to. Every LachlanWolf Is a ghost of their past selves. Many features tell stories from their past (past fights, scars, rotting flesh,
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Perhaps this ought to go in my scraps since it's not anything complete, but here it is anyway.
Apart from writing sentences and story ideas which pop into my head down in my phone, from time to time I'll get pieces of made up music in there too. So I end up writing those down, trying to guess which musical notes they have. They usually look something like this: "C-C-C-D C- G... F-E", etc.
Technically I have about 35 or so snippets of music written down, but not many of them actually have lyrics along with them. So here's just a small selection of lyrics. What's strange, and a little frustrating, is when I have my own song stuck in my head - I can imagine it as a complete-sounding song but for the moment I only have the main part written down.
1) is the most memorable and the first such 'song' I came up with. It just hit me while I was in a taxi going home one night, and it was raining so heavily that even the windshield wipers on the fastest setting weren't enough and I pretty much couldn't see anything out the window. I love the rain, but that was a bit scary
3) had music but I forgot it pretty quiickly, I was busy at the time.
4) 5) and 6) actually don't have music to go with them They might just end up as some bit of writing
7) hit me last night when I couldn't get to sleep and all I could hear was a lone mosquito farting about the room
Apart from writing sentences and story ideas which pop into my head down in my phone, from time to time I'll get pieces of made up music in there too. So I end up writing those down, trying to guess which musical notes they have. They usually look something like this: "C-C-C-D C- G... F-E", etc.
Technically I have about 35 or so snippets of music written down, but not many of them actually have lyrics along with them. So here's just a small selection of lyrics. What's strange, and a little frustrating, is when I have my own song stuck in my head - I can imagine it as a complete-sounding song but for the moment I only have the main part written down.
1) is the most memorable and the first such 'song' I came up with. It just hit me while I was in a taxi going home one night, and it was raining so heavily that even the windshield wipers on the fastest setting weren't enough and I pretty much couldn't see anything out the window. I love the rain, but that was a bit scary
3) had music but I forgot it pretty quiickly, I was busy at the time.
4) 5) and 6) actually don't have music to go with them
They might just end up as some bit of writing7) hit me last night when I couldn't get to sleep and all I could hear was a lone mosquito farting about the room
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