A Cinderella Story

By UniQueMami on July 1^st 2009, mid-afternoon.
on topic fairytales into reality

Once upon a time there was a girl who always dreamt about that special guy called quote on quote "Prince Charming" one who was loyal and always the right fit like the glass slipper in all the stories
going to that royal ball you kno with white horses and all fairytales that always had that happy ending....
But her story is a bit different listen,

Once upon a time there was a girl who went to a party she trusted a boy who told her soo many lies smoothly just filling up her mind
she believed that he would be her "prince charming" instead well in this fairytale she lost her glass slipper while being force to lay in bed ...

She screamed, "Wait!" "STOP!"

I thought you were different as he pulled down her pants his ears wouldnt listen trying so hard to push him off wishing he would POOF !!! BE GONE!!!

Where is her *Fairy God Mother?...Lost?

as she turns the page to the following days she reminisces about that broken glass slipper falling out of reach BLINDED by a Cinderella Story...
hiding the reality that "She" was "me"...

Ashley~ UniQueMami

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burning

By geo7 on July 3^rd 2009, mid-morning.
on topic fairytales into reality

i dreamt i was a boy who was in flames... literally
i wasn't born like this all of a sudden it happened. i was walking around the woods, my family (adopted) lived in the woods when all of a sudden because of the stove i became enflamed... people didn't know what to do with me or what to call me, the point is i was rejected by society... i wasn't a superhero i wasn't some kind of circus phenomena, i was a boy who could catch on fire and nothing could help him.
the world tried to put me out, and stomp on me and one way or another prevent me from being me, consuming everything and anything in my path. i didn't intend for any of this, but i didn't know what to do. the hearts and intentions of people stained mine and in the end it was i who had become dark. all of a sudden although i was always in flames, there was no light, nothing. everything was pitch black, until i heard a legend of the girl who burned... did she burn for me? as i asked my self... my flames became stronger and grew higher... it was only a legend, but i had come alive. she had brought me hope!

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our meeting

By Gypsy-Girl on July 5^th 2009, early morning.
on topic fairytales into reality

i was feeling down and thats when you turned around
you asked if i felt alright
on that musicful night

I didn't feel okay
my depression was acting up
but you made my day
you were the one stranger who cared

then from there i thanked you the next time of our meeting

and once again in the next night you came up to me
and asked for my myspace

i gave it to you
you said not to judge

i didn't beleive me
i liked you then
and figured you wanted to be friends

in our next meeting you met my insane friends
and i gave you my number i wrote it on you palm
cause neither of us had paper

we still didn't know eachother name
so when i saw you next i got your and you got mine
Cody

you asked if there were any seats where we were
there was and you sat right next to me

we talked a little
about differnt stuff

and agreed that my youth pastor looks just like amy lee

my friend made a heart with her hands
i laughed and said that all my friends thought that you liked me

you took my pen and wrote on your hand
'I Do'

my heart went faster
my head began to pulse

i gave you my friends cell number
and we used up all you minutes on your prepaid plan

the next day (the last) we sat together again
and you asked for a hug

of course i gave you one
but then you had to leave i hugged you again didn't want to let go

but i had to go to florida you to mississippi

and now we're in love



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Among the Apple Blossoms

By StarEyes on July 14^th 2009, early evening.
on topic fairytales into reality



I know it doesn't make sense,
but the day, you came into my life,
I knew I was lost,

Lost in your eyes, lost in your love...

I had found something that most
people only dream of.

So many years later,
so many dreams and lives
it seems,

lost and alone,
yet still filling my thoughts
along the way...

standing there among
the apple blossoms,
nothing had changed,

(we were a few years older,
and had found a new understanding)

we start off into
another fairytale that
few only get a second
chance to know.






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I miss him...

By Kitty Baybyfayce on September 4^th 2009, evening time.
on topic fairytales into reality

This past summer when I still lived in Ohio, I fell in love with this kid named Cruiser. They called him Cruiser because he took cars and 'cruised' around the neighborhood. So he would totally blow me off for some of his friends and it bothered me. He knew it bothered me, because he knew how much I cared. So finally one day, I was borrowing my best friend Macey's bike , and she didn't want to go across the main street by herself. I called Cruisers phone and he was there in 5 minutes (This time he blew his friends off for me!). And we went across the street and dropped her bike off. Macey, Cruiser and me stopped off by the fire station and Macey left. Me and Cruiser were there for what felt like forever. We kissed and he held me. I told him that I didn't want him to let go so he didn't. For once in my life, it finally felt like I was inevitable. I felt like the world stopped spinning and it was only him and me.

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