Skawe

There is motivation behind what lingers, be it purely chaos or something deeper.

Last seen 1 day ago. Member since June 15, 2005.
I'm a pyrite eye poet for 1,060 comments.
My mood is , and quote is ""There's no earthly way of knowing, Which Direction we are going"".
I am a 18 year old girl (Ireland)
When I'm not writing, I'm lost.
Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/theruleroftheunderworld
I have 1,060 comments, 258 poems, 9 stories

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She smelt like wood smoke. I smell like cigarettes. But it wasn't defining the differences between us, merely the small difference between our daily activities.1 / We'd sit by the computers, chec

101 lines, December 27, 2007. In <600 words
All from You

You were there when she drank her first beer. Do you remember that?
No, not the time her dad was there and let her have a little sip of his.

1089 lines, 6 comments, March 6, 2006. In <200 lines, Other
Fear (1.1)

Charlie was a different sort of girl: quiet, shy, and like in most faery tales, someone that a friend would no nothing about. Or, didn’t know that they knew nothing about her.

701 lines, 5 comments, January 23, 2006. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Fiction

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Sister Raven on November 16

Hey there :-)
I just saw someone wearing a hideously yellow jacket and thought of the poem you wrote about Alex's yellow jacket, likening it to a boner.

It made me smile :-)
Fission on July 9

HI!!!!
Fission on April 28

Hello, deary!
Thanks again for the swimming trip; you saved me from a lot of uncomfortable sweating.
Liebe,
Buma
kenjii on January 1

OH ANGIE DEAR...
this is josh... we need to talk... get back to me when you can