So I wrote this for a friend, because I was worried. And it actually turned out pretty well. He liked it and that's all that matters (:

He gingerly touches his neck, looking at his reflection in the mirror. Dark hair messed up where his fingers have left furrows. Eyes that speak all the tales of this world, and some of another. Scarred hands, only twice since she met him has he lost his temper. Never without meaning. He thinks of his upcoming birthday, 21, and smiles. But behind the smile, in those eyes, lies the pain, the anger. All the work fell apart in his hands. He pauses, listening to the water run from the faucet. He meditates a minute on how running water always sounds the same, just saying different things. He looks to his neck, she left that. A simple mark brings so much more to the surface. He looks out the window, he thinks of spending nights under the stars with her, Entwined and without a care.

She sits on the floor, hoping, wishing he’s alright. She worries about him, and how she’ll inevitably hurt him. Her eyes are bloodshot, having cried about everything she just doesn’t understand. She changes the song, hoping to find something to make her believe he’s here. She thinks of her week, cut short by her mind. Her thoughts drift back to him, wondering what he’s doing. She thinks of her best friends, the one she’s losing piece by piece. She blocks out the world, living by “if I can’t see it, it can’t see me”. Entangled in time, what is time if not relative? Time for school, time for class, time for a smoke. Time to give up. She looks out the window, wishing upon a star the he were with her. She gives up on the writing, lays down her pen, and tells him “I love you.”
Jacqueline Fortier Purring - 14 years, 7 months, 10 days ago

Might as well put this out there, I'm a photographer for those who don't know, and I'm trying to scrape up some money. So here's the deal. I got myself a PayPal account, you can buy permission (1.50$) to use one of my photos, or print, etc. ONCE. If you want to use it more than once it'll be an additional 50 cents. I will photograph something for you, there are limits, but ask, for 4 dollars. This is my deviantart link http://zeusthemoose.deviantart.com. Send me a message if you see something you like, there will always be more being added.
Jacqueline Fortier Purring - 14 years, 9 months, 6 days ago

Limbs stretch, the perfect arc through the air
Teeth pass through skin, which gives way to flesh
Feel the heat, the success, the pride
I did this.

The sense of completion, knowing of plenty
Watch for the glowing eyes within the forest
Feast, not knowing when it happens next.
This is mine

The crippling pain, my marrow is boiling.
I killed it. Took a life for my own pleasure.
The adrenaline of the hunt, my own heroine
This is my fault.
Jacqueline Fortier Purring - 14 years, 9 months, 6 days ago

Breathe in the night-time ink
See the stars, they can guide you.
They don't move, though the world does.
Settle down, just watch. Forget.

Fire may come and go.
Always there, either embers or raging flames
Impossible to touch without burns
Warm. Yet impossibly dangerous.

Water drowns me.
Stiffling, fluid and yet frozen
Struggle against the tide
Watch it leave and smile

The elements rage, and change.
Some more than others
Some hide it better than others
I flow with all, and get caught up.
Jacqueline Fortier Purring - 14 years, 9 months, 6 days ago