Its 4.35am in the morning, it is JUST starting to get light out, and i have yet o got to bed. I do this alot! My fella tells me i have insomnia, i dont think so... I Think... I just like to be up, doing things. Sleep is boring!
AND ANYWAY!! How can i sleep, when i have just had an idea for a new book. ( fyi: I am a bit of a writer) Im not going to say anything, but im quite excited. Except, i have the pefect title.. Which is wierd coz it usually takes me ages to come up with the title, usually ive finished the whole book before i come up with a name for it!... And i typed the title i have, into google. just incase. And its already taken. By a film AND a book ! (that id never heard of) The genres and plots are totally different...but still. So does anyone know if you can use the same title as a book thats already been published, not that any of my stuff is ever going to get published but you know... consistency!
Anyhoo let me know guys! Mutchas Gracias!
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Wednesday 30 July 2008
Tuesday 29 July 2008
The Dream
The dream is long, forever long.
The dream is theirs, of love so strong.
She dreams his hair, his eyes, his mouth.
She dreams his kiss, embrace, pulling south.
She meets him there, and together they fall.
Into a world so bright, no sound at all.
Every night they spend as one.
Until the dawn when sun must come.
In her dream there's only two.
A world awaits in every slumber new.
She knows him well, for years theyve spent.
In dreams where everlasting joy ferments.
She knows his touch, his breath, his whole.
He knows her life, secrets and all.
They are each other, they are as one.
They have a life of romance and fun.
But in the dream he is bound to wait.
For waking day is for his mate.
In the harsh, light of the day.
She knows she's alone, he goes away.
She pushes through the day's neccesities.
Works and eats with thank you's and please.
Watching her clock, she waits the end of light.
To sleep, to dream, of her moonlight knight.
In her dream they are together.
In the dream they have eachother.
She wishes the dream would last forever.
So asleep she falls, to waken never.
The dream is theirs, of love so strong.
She dreams his hair, his eyes, his mouth.
She dreams his kiss, embrace, pulling south.
She meets him there, and together they fall.
Into a world so bright, no sound at all.
Every night they spend as one.
Until the dawn when sun must come.
In her dream there's only two.
A world awaits in every slumber new.
She knows him well, for years theyve spent.
In dreams where everlasting joy ferments.
She knows his touch, his breath, his whole.
He knows her life, secrets and all.
They are each other, they are as one.
They have a life of romance and fun.
But in the dream he is bound to wait.
For waking day is for his mate.
In the harsh, light of the day.
She knows she's alone, he goes away.
She pushes through the day's neccesities.
Works and eats with thank you's and please.
Watching her clock, she waits the end of light.
To sleep, to dream, of her moonlight knight.
In her dream they are together.
In the dream they have eachother.
She wishes the dream would last forever.
So asleep she falls, to waken never.
I carry your heart with me- by E. E Cummings.
I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)
I am never without it (anywhere I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling)
I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet)
I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you.
Here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart.
I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)
E. E cummings
I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)
I am never without it (anywhere I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling)
I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet)
I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you.
Here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart.
I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)
E. E cummings
My first Blog. :P
29 July 2008. 4pm- Just finished setting up my first blog! Im not so self imposrtant as to think anyone will actually read it! Lol! But thought it would be fun to share myself online. So this is it my first blog, Its just gonna be Unapologetically me...
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