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The Fire“The fire just laughed at me.”The Fire
“What?”
“Didn’t you hear it?” he asked, his small face twisted into a frown much too serious for his years.
I shook my head. “Just laugh back.”
He did. And it wasn’t a fake laugh. It was something bold and hearty that bubbled up from his chest and bounced against the starry sky.
I waited for it to subside. “How did that feel?”
“Good.” He paused for a second. “Real good.”
We sat there for a few more minutes, pondering that last thought, until he tugged on my shirt and pointed. “Look
by ~Orinara
Mic CheckYou remind me of those freestyle artists that you admire so much, Superheroes here to save hip-hop from its commercialized state, Fighting against the tyranny of record companies, Attacking those sellouts who pollute the airwaves, Never resting in their constant battles on the mic. I am not perfect, Not by a long shot. But the fact that you place me on a pedestalMic Check
And love me so And support me all the time Inspires me. Like a MC who has seen the errors of her ways, I leave behind my record deal and lurid lyrics To return to a simpler time. When two turntables
by ~Orinara
Brighter DaySharp lights flickering Flickering Behind my eyelids Feeling rather than seeing The colors of the day Life flashing bright beneath my dark skin Touching me Like the kiss of the sun Your fingertips dance across me Raising excitement up and down my arms That sweet pressure of your lips against the back of my hand On my cheek Forehead Shoulder Lips Tasting like a warn summer with the sprinkler on Like/love of my youth Sunshine that melts my snow And heralds the beginning of a brighter dayBrighter Day
by ~Orinara
Slumber PartyI was almost asleep when I heard something hitting my window. At first I thought it was just some confused animal, but when it went on for a minute, I knew I had some late night visitor. With a quick glance at my roommate, I opened the window and looked below.Slumber Party
He was standing there with something in his hand, poised to throw, but he stopped when he saw me.
"Did I wake you?" He whisper-shouted.
"What are you doing?" I laughed. "Aren't you a squash yet?"
He glanced at his watch. "I've got a few minutes."
"I'll be down in a second."
I ran down and opened the door. "To
by ~Orinara
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- Current Residence: Stanford now, Chicago always
- Interests: Video games, books, movies, anime, and sleep...not necessarily in that order
- Favourite movie: Pulp Fiction
- Favourite band or musician: The Roots, Stevie Wonder, and Ella Fitzgerald
- Favourite genre of music: Hip-Hop, R&B, Jazz, Video Game music, and some other random things that you've never heard of.
- Operating System: Windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Favourite game: Right now, Katamari Damacy, although FFT will always be near to my heart.
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: Right now, I'm most amused by Maito Gai and Rock Lee. And Sumomo, of course!
- Personal Quote: "Listen to your teacher's burning message!"-- Maito Gai
- Tools of the Trade: Fingertips, baby.
- Email: blackflower@gmail.com
- AIM: Llawred
- MSN: alorayn@stanford.edu
- Yahoo: Llawred
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