PureFrostbyte

The moon so pure and yet so dependent on the Sun. The parallels between you and me aren't so different, we both draw our light from a harsh and unforgiving source. My best friend, his light radiates I pale in comparison, but because I reflect his light I bring light to the darkness. This is my curse, my hell. This perpetual limbo of being smooth and kind being overshadowed by the energy and extroversion that I hang around. My shyness always dooming me to the shadows. That's ok, he will tire out leaving me to open up, but I dare not leave my shell for being among the crowd and rejected will ruin any fun I may have. The crowd hates individuals,

She looked at me with a fire in her eyes that set my heart racing, and it sounds like a heavy metal song with a double bass pedal just hacking away. I know what I want to do and I am going to get what I want, this time. Like a flash of light I push her onto the bed and pull the rope I had just bought from the hardware store off the bedside table. "I'm gonna show you a little bit of what the army taught me." I whisper as I am working. A taught-line hitch for the hands, for the bed posts, I wrap the rope twice, to make her unable to touch me. This will drive her crazy. With all swiftness I rip open her pants, I have some spare sweat pants she

That's right, I'm a writer, what does that mean. Well, I will put some ideas on here and I want your feedback, maybe even put some in a short story or make a novel, whatever comes to me. I'll need followers and watchers to do this so if you look at my profile please feel free to watch or add me. I have plenty of time to write and come up with ideas, because I'm on a deployment for another two months. I'm really sorry I did not do this sooner, but I do have some problems with schedules due to being in the military and I never know when I have free time to post, so I hope to keep up with demand. I shall see you guys soon!