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AGE:
30
LOC: Bryan, OH
GEN: Female
LAST LOGIN: October 01
LOC: Bryan, OH
GEN: Female
LAST LOGIN: October 01
i remembered something today…something important. someone once told me that i would soon have to write the darkness from my memories of it because the light would be flooding my future. it seems like it has been forever. but i still hold onto that. so for all of you that questioned me over what i had previously written here, i say this…an end to my writing is a positive. i don’t WANT to write from memory. i desire that light more than anything. still. it seems no matter how hard i have tried to deny it and push it down to the darkest depths of myself, that single beam of light has never been extinguished, but rather served as a beacon to guide me back to where i need to be. and if the day comes that i may feel the warmth of it’s glow…
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the stranger part II still clenching my empty glass, i nervously look down at my hands what could he possibly want? to tell me to stop fucking staring at him? a quick glance up at his face tells me he doesn't look angry Jesus he's taking forever,what the hell does he want? he arrives just as the drinks do and takes them from the bartender eyeing us both curiously the bartender reaches to retrieve the empty glass from my now white knuckled grasp once alone, he flashes me a seemingly shy half g...
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i had this dream i was standing in the rain visiting my favorite rock the only one that holds meaning for me not a small rock, but small in comparison to some surrounding it my special rock, it's always been there well, almost always about 15 miles south, resting where the apaches play i should visit more it doesn't get many visitors i wonder does it get lonely? i stand talking to it, bending i trace it's unique markings with my finger does it feel my caress? does it feel loved? can it hear m...
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my insides are shriveled like fingers and toes that have soaked too long my withered form casts no shadow i sit silently, motionless my being seeping out over the expanse of time i'm hollowed i have nothing left to give and i wonder if anyone was ever really there to appreciate when i did
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i sat alone like every other night at the same corner table away from everyone else the bartender used to come over always trying to make conversation eventually he gave up when he got nothing more than a nod in response it was the same song and dance every night always the same people but not in that Cheers sort of way i didn't need to look up from my drink to know who was here and what they were doing my favorite to watch are this woman near 50 that calls herself Candy her hair bleached out...
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A thief in the night through muddy grass cut summer flowers her heart stolen
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you most certainly have to continue with this! as for editing, i could not say. nothing gramatical that i noticed. i review mainly based upon content and the effect a piece has on me. this is a wonderful story so far. please hurry up and post more! :)tina
very amusing thought you have there. lol i really like this. charming little write. :)tina
this is masterful. what a world we live in today. i love the idea behind it. the last 2 lines sum it up so well. i have nothing too terribly interesting to say other than i really like it. sorry. :)tina
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i do find it interesting. i love that bit about us being ravaged by the winds of despair. you have a real flair for writing. this is a fantastic piece full of image and a certain profundity.(ok...i'm 28...i SHOULD know whether that is an actual word or not...i THINK it is. lol)anyway...i love this piece. :)tina
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