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The Writer: A Final Poem

It began with brokenness 

Her first broken heart. 

She wrote the most enticing

tragically beautiful

story

She called it, The Breaker and the Broken 

She received awards

banners

world wide acclaim 

And so she said, “To write beautifully,

I must be

Beautifully Broken. 

And so she locked herself away

into the darkness of her solitude

She led the loneliest life

Hidden from friends

Hidden from love

Until she learned to fear it

She learned to fear the outside light 

Thinking it would only burn

love 

and

light

would

only

burn. 

Then at the end of her life

When the writing was immortalized

but the awards had faded,

and there was nothing more than a faint light

She thought,

“If I had been more like the characters I had created

more like

The Adventurer 

more like

The Wanderer

more like

The Fearless  

more like

The Seeker

more like

The Finder

more like 

The Lover

more like

The Loved

…Then would I have been happy with life?

But would I have written just as beautifully as I did in the darkness?

Perhaps I had learned to love the light?

Then I could have written in the light with a smile and not 

a face full of tears.”

She struggled for another breath

“What a shame,” 

she thought,

“To have written fantasies

When Life was given for us to seek those and live them out.

If I had been The Seeker, or the Wanderer…something more than simply The Wonderer….

My life

could have been something

To look back

and Smile Upon. 

I could have been more than

The Broken 

But sadly

I have only been

The Writer. 

-

Sarah Michelle Cruz 

jevanisjourney:



~Page 3~
“Wait is that Tingle from the Legend of Zelda?” 
After several more days of walking all alone in the darkness, Jevani suddenly heard a jingle. “Hello?” she asked. Two jingles. “Hello?” she asked again, her voice beginning to shake.“H-““HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!” cried a jolly voice! There appeared a tiny man with a green suit and a nose resembling that of Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer. The elf-like man continued, “So you are the chosen savior, are yeeuh? WELL you can’t journey through the darkness without a little BRIGHTNESS and without a little MAP!” And in a flash, light surrounded the two, and a magic map unfolded before them. “My name is Tingle the 25th, by the way!”“I’m Jevani,” she replied, hardly able to suppress a smile of joy to finally be in the presence of another human being. As strange as this one was.Tingle the 25th took out a paintbrush and painted all the realms of the forest, and the path that she must take to reach her destiny. “SO!” shouted Tingle the 25th, “You’re currently in the Realm of Darkness, follow the path I have set out as precisely as you can.” “Thank you!” Jevani exclaimed! “Here’s a whistle. Call me if you ever need me, or if you are ever lost in the WoOoOOOOOOoods! HOHOHO. Any questions, little girl?” asked the little man. “Just one. Why do you wear that clock around your neck?”“OH!” he exclaimed, “Because I’m very late! AND, because time is fleeting….and you don’t want to lose it! HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO” And with a snap of a finger, he disappeared, and Jevani was alone again, but this time, with direction.



FRIEEEENDS, EVERYOOONE! It would really mean SO MUCH to me if you could follow my 365 Project for 2013! It’s a drawing and part of the story a day(:
The support means everything to me(: Thank you<3333333333

AND SPREAD THE WORD :D <3 

jevanisjourney:

~Page 3~

“Wait is that Tingle from the Legend of Zelda?” 

After several more days of walking all alone in the darkness, Jevani suddenly heard a jingle. “Hello?” she asked. Two jingles. “Hello?” she asked again, her voice beginning to shake.
“H-“
“HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!” cried a jolly voice! 
There appeared a tiny man with a green suit and a nose resembling that of Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer. The elf-like man continued, “So you are the chosen savior, are yeeuh? WELL you can’t journey through the darkness without a little BRIGHTNESS and without a little MAP!” 
And in a flash, light surrounded the two, and a magic map unfolded before them. 
“My name is Tingle the 25th, by the way!”
“I’m Jevani,” she replied, hardly able to suppress a smile of joy to finally be in the presence of another human being. As strange as this one was.
Tingle the 25th took out a paintbrush and painted all the realms of the forest, and the path that she must take to reach her destiny. 
“SO!” shouted Tingle the 25th, “You’re currently in the Realm of Darkness, follow the path I have set out as precisely as you can.” 
“Thank you!” Jevani exclaimed! 
“Here’s a whistle. Call me if you ever need me, or if you are ever lost in the WoOoOOOOOOoods! HOHOHO. Any questions, little girl?” asked the little man. 
“Just one. Why do you wear that clock around your neck?”
“OH!” he exclaimed, “Because I’m very late! AND, because time is fleeting….and you don’t want to lose it! HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO” 

And with a snap of a finger, he disappeared, and Jevani was alone again, but this time, with direction.

FRIEEEENDS, EVERYOOONE! It would really mean SO MUCH to me if you could follow my 365 Project for 2013! It’s a drawing and part of the story a day(:

The support means everything to me(: Thank you<3333333333


AND SPREAD THE WORD :D <3 

HEY EVERYONE AT VALLEY..

Come see the brownbag tomorrow at lunch for 1 dollar. It’s funnyyyyyyy. Don’t miss it!!!!(: 

If anyone has a maltese doggie to give up, I’ll be willing to adopt )=

On Sunday, April 17, 2011&#8230;A Duck Mother and her ducklings attempted to enter Orlando, Florida&#8217;s DISNEY WORLD.
Her and her family were brutally kicked out.Upon walking out of the gate, they attempted to run back inside and yet were STILL kicked out.
ALL she wanted was for her kids to experience the magic and visit their great great uncle Donald Duck!
REBLOG IF YOU THINK THIS CONDEMNATION NEEDS TO STOP.  

On Sunday, April 17, 2011…A Duck Mother and her ducklings attempted to enter Orlando, Florida’s DISNEY WORLD.

Her and her family were brutally kicked out.
Upon walking out of the gate, they attempted to run back inside and yet were STILL kicked out.

ALL she wanted was for her kids to experience the magic and visit their great great uncle Donald Duck!

REBLOG IF YOU THINK THIS CONDEMNATION NEEDS TO STOP.  

shammylee:

kimmyvan:

ryannxp:

PLEASE WATCH THIS AND SHARE IF YOU CARE ABOUT YOUR COUNTRY. Do you know all those ads on TV telling you the Gulf Coast is safe? Do you know those BP commercials telling you they care about their employees, that they’ve cleaned up the spill? Well, here’s a video of a woman who was a one of the thousands of clean-up crew members…

Her body is now degenerating rapidly. She’s lost feeling in her right arm, and severe neurological/nerve damage is starting to cause uncontrollable facial twitching. Her fellow clean-up crew friends are dying. This is heartbreaking and will make you sick to your stomach, but we all need to demand the media and government and BP acknowledge the true horror of this situation. This is your opportunity to use the Internet (and Tumblr) to impact the world. Look at the Middle-East, and think how much more powerful we as Internet-users are in America because of our guaranteed access to these digital tools.

If EVERY person on Tumblr who saw this (yes, you) reblogged and posted it on facebook, it will become a huge, national news story. The mainstream media will have no choice but to make it one. PLEASE. This is not about getting reblogs or followers or hits, this is about our country, our world, and our race. This is a mother who tried to service our entire country by agreeing to clean-up OUR Gulf Coast, and she is now losing her life as a result. If you don’t give a shit about this, you don’t deserve to live in this country, nor call yourself a human.

Please spread this around. Everyone needs to be informed. I know tumblr is on top of that ‘spreading the word’ stuff, so this shouldn’t be too difficult for you all. If a stupid .gif of a cat could reach 40k notes, then it shouldn’t be difficult for a video to help save these dying people reach a number near that, right? Do the right thing guys.

honestly, i wasn’t going to watch this video, let alone reblog it, but I did, and i think you guys should take the time and take a look, 

I scrolled past this video many times, and didnt even bother to read it or watch a few seconds of it. but here i am now, i feel fcking bad. reblog

I kept scrolling past this because I just “didn’t want to watch it..”

But….now…omg.

I fking hate the media.

EVERYONE, PLEASE PRAY.

Genuine prayer works miracles. And I don’t mean SAYING you’ll pray and then NOT pray at all. Pray

(via thecataclysm)
Have Hope 
please.

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Have Hope

please.