What to write when you can't think
Can't think for a happy wave 
Can't feel a thunder of grief
Just what to write?

When your head is on your neck
But your dreams having tea with moon
When your heart's all grey
But still you step with red shoes out

What to write?
When you want to cry
But have to wear a great smile
Although fake one but it has a life

What to write?
When clouds don't let...

Nafisa watched her legs, hidden under her ragged blue jeans, as they dangled precariously over the rainy grey of the water. She was still missing her left shoe; a blue sneaker that her father had gotten - along with its twin -  from a white lady wearing a uniform. They were her favourite shoes. That morning, her brand new shoes had seemed like the most important thing in the world as she flung her age-old boots into the corner of...

CONTEST EXTENDED TO APRIL 20!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(I was lazy and only got three entries, I feel like people wanted to do it but didn't have enough time so... :))
 #SciFi    
Write a short scifi story/poem about a different planet.
Think about what earth has, is your planet as well developed as that? Here are some things to think about: 

Planet's name
Species, physical traits, name
what does the planet look like? 
Religion? 
language?
Who were the planets' first explorers? 
Are...

My fears in life are simple
    One is that I will never open up
But once that happens,
   What if I never close?

Time to wedge some regiment into my small town routine,
I've read the script twice over but could you guide me through this scene?
Keep your head straight, raincloud. You're only just sixteen,
Don't worry if you miss this part, we have a time machine.

So douse me in cold water, hang my spirit out to dry,
I've tried and failed a million times but never once asked why,
Look up, your net is open and reveals a bright blue...

God tapped his foot on the floor, thinking. 

    "How should the world be like?" he asked himself. His angels stood by his side, thinking too. He held his pencil, bouncing it up and down. A piece of paper lay before him on a table. He had written down several things: Land, water, and snow. God wrote down more things: Animals, trees, plants, clouds. God racked his brain for more things to create. 

    Caves, mountains,...

my name is lynne kymberly ryvers, and i'm special. 

i know my name is kinda weird. but it suits me because i'm weird, too. that's why nobody in this stupid school likes me. it's okay, though. i don't like them either. they're mindless sheep, all of them. they only follow trends, and haven't had a single original thought since they were born.  

but iam unique. i only listen to 18th century classical music, and i've never joined a...

You told me you liked me...

you lied...

you told me you didn’t want to talk to me...

you lied...

you give me your adorably goofy smile...

but you don’t mean it...

you ask me what’s wrong...

but you don’t care...

but little do you know...

you’re what’s wrong...

    Embers flying through the smoke-filled sky. The orange flames burning into the night. The warm heat toasting the sky and its surroundings. The fire playing "catch me if you can' with the waves of the dark mysterious ocean. Water lapping at the sandy beaches, pale white. Two elements against each other.

     People spray at the never-ending flames leaving a hissing sound where it burnt. The scorched ground crying for help. The night, dark and silent, with only the sound...

What to write when you can't think
Can't think for a happy wave 
Can't feel a thunder of grief
Just what to write?

When your head is on your neck
But your dreams having tea with moon
When your heart's all grey
But still you step with red shoes out

What to write?
When you want to cry
But have to wear a great smile
Although fake one but it has a life

What to write?
When clouds don't let...

Nafisa watched her legs, hidden under her ragged blue jeans, as they dangled precariously over the rainy grey of the water. She was still missing her left shoe; a blue sneaker that her father had gotten - along with its twin -  from a white lady wearing a uniform. They were her favourite shoes. That morning, her brand new shoes had seemed like the most important thing in the world as she flung her age-old boots into the corner of...

My fears in life are simple
    One is that I will never open up
But once that happens,
   What if I never close?

Time to wedge some regiment into my small town routine,
I've read the script twice over but could you guide me through this scene?
Keep your head straight, raincloud. You're only just sixteen,
Don't worry if you miss this part, we have a time machine.

So douse me in cold water, hang my spirit out to dry,
I've tried and failed a million times but never once asked why,
Look up, your net is open and reveals a bright blue...

God tapped his foot on the floor, thinking. 

    "How should the world be like?" he asked himself. His angels stood by his side, thinking too. He held his pencil, bouncing it up and down. A piece of paper lay before him on a table. He had written down several things: Land, water, and snow. God wrote down more things: Animals, trees, plants, clouds. God racked his brain for more things to create. 

    Caves, mountains,...

my name is lynne kymberly ryvers, and i'm special. 

i know my name is kinda weird. but it suits me because i'm weird, too. that's why nobody in this stupid school likes me. it's okay, though. i don't like them either. they're mindless sheep, all of them. they only follow trends, and haven't had a single original thought since they were born.  

but iam unique. i only listen to 18th century classical music, and i've never joined a...

You told me you liked me...

you lied...

you told me you didn’t want to talk to me...

you lied...

you give me your adorably goofy smile...

but you don’t mean it...

you ask me what’s wrong...

but you don’t care...

but little do you know...

you’re what’s wrong...

    Embers flying through the smoke-filled sky. The orange flames burning into the night. The warm heat toasting the sky and its surroundings. The fire playing "catch me if you can' with the waves of the dark mysterious ocean. Water lapping at the sandy beaches, pale white. Two elements against each other.

     People spray at the never-ending flames leaving a hissing sound where it burnt. The scorched ground crying for help. The night, dark and silent, with only the sound...

I am stuck here in this world. 
This world is so dark and I don't know what to do. 
I am afraid, I am broken
And I feel like no one cares.
Wait 
No one does care. 
This world is so dark. 
I wake up and I see no light.
There is no reason to be here
For not even a single cell care about me
There is no light at the end of my tunnel

I am stuck here...