This is my tribute and my solem promise

In a place were words mean so much and mean dear to some people

It is a matter of importance to choose your words carefully.

Words are like knifes that wound the ones we say them to

And even though the wound will heal eventually the scar still remains.

Conferentation can be avoided but will still erupt with out delay

But let our quarrels resolve quickly so that we may dwell on happy things.

Let us unite as a community and as friends to comfort one another in our time of need.

Let us all a appeciate each other in our unique ways in every sense and form.

Writing and drawing are all pieces of art that express our own feelings and emotions,

But let us not forget we ourselves our truly the greatest masterpieces.

Let us not cast aside one another and label one another as enimies.

This is my solemn vow to speak respectfully,give courage and sympathy when needed.and to always be aa loyal friend this is my tribute to all of you.

These voices that I hear

Are different from the rest.


Some filled with sorrow and reget

Some with agonizing pain in their voices.
Worried about the ones left behind

Others gracefully except their new life

They try to guide their loved ones and give encouragement in their own special way.
But the first message they try to show is that there all right were in a better palce.


There are others filled with hate and pain, and even comfort can not console their hevy thoughts.

These are the voices I hear from spirits their stories are unique as is the individual who tells them.Yet all I can do is lend my ear,my comfort, and give them a freind who is always with them.

Parden me awhile

While I express these deepest sorrows

For these dreams that I dream


Can only make me wonder

That even in my heart that I wish upon a star

Will disapointment or joy follow these wishes?

Childish as it may seem to wish upon a star

No one wants to loose that hope

That some day their dreams may come true.

Hello everyone,I dont know if youve noticed that I just disappeared for a couple of weeks. But lifes been a little on the crazy side.So much seems to be going on but Ive missed you guys. Since im back ill be writing again. And of course reading and commenting on others peoples works.
To my friends on here your writing nightmare has returned.
To the new comers who do not know me I hope we can become friends in the future.

Hoping your smiling and enjoying your day .
Faunet

Could these voices that I hear be real?

They ring loudly in my head

Crying out their own requests

These shadows that I see could they be my imagination

They seem real except for the transparency

Am I just dreaming

Or am I slowly fading away ?

For know all I know is that they are in need of help.

And I will not refuse them


How can I


You might think it strange I dont disagree

But this is a world that I live in and that I cannot nor do I want to escape.





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Al little intro to another character Ive been fidling with his names Adrian.

Hey guys yeah im still alive. Ive had like 6 exams this week ugh. But last night I took my mom to the emergency room. She started having really bad chest pains she tooks some medicine the pain did not subside. We arived at the emergency center around 2:30 in the morning. They gave her three shot of morphine and put her on a nitroglicerian drip. Even after having all of that she still felt pain. Oh and by the way my dads on his way home at this point in this nightmare because he was out of town on business. The doctors came to the conclusions after running several tests that it was not her heart and that there were not any blood clots in her lungs so the reason for her pain still remains a mystery. But let me tell you all one thing it is scary as hell to go through something like this. Cause you see someone you live in pain and you have to rely on others to make her feel better.But the fact that they cannot find a reason for her pain is worrisome as is the fact that the drugs only seem to ease the pain a little bit. I can honestly say I have not slept in more than 26 hours. And I still cant sleep with me being here at the house with my dad and my mother at the hospital I feel very much on edge and very uneasy about the situation.But I dont want to loose my mom no matter what. But I ask myself why? Why my brother ?And know why is this happening to my mom.



Update----------

Im bout to go back to the hospital i think Ive had about 5 hours of sleep. From what I know there going to scan and run test on her gallblader. She is still havng pain in her chest even though the doctors have ruled out the posibility of a heart attack. She might be able to come home but I dont know since she still having pain,


Update --------------
Moms home !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. They did the gallbladder test and fund nothing.

Do mine eyes deceive me or are you here?

Chatting with who me of course

I want you all to be brutally honest what do you guys think of my writing/poems???? Please Im curious.

This week ive randemly chosen to write about the Collector. From the people on my Boo list or rather hit list.
* randemly by which I mean picking a name from a hat.*