Our lives pass us like a stranger is in control.
The mystery is who's life are we actually living? Ours
or the people we associate with?
are we in control or just in the endless dream that has its end.
We live by time but is it as manufactured as our lives are?
Will we rebel or conform?
Can we make a difference or are destined to fail?
Hope is what we cling too, for our future better lives.
Should we just hope to be content?
by pierre NIGHTMARE
Thursday, 10 February 2011
Never underestimate the weak
the thing that conquers the mind, and finally the soul.
It leads us to things the world will only scorn at.
Some say its anger turned inwards, others uses it to blame.
But we are all silent sufferers.
With it comes temptation and doors that should stay shut.
it has many names, but their meanings are all the same.
We are exempt with only keeping it in our control.
With its constant haunting, the reminder is there.
it takes us to the brink, and some to the end
the foolish beat it but it comes back in all its lingering ways to eat is from the inside out.
But then happiness pierces it with its blade we return,
to the hope.
It leads us to things the world will only scorn at.
Some say its anger turned inwards, others uses it to blame.
But we are all silent sufferers.
With it comes temptation and doors that should stay shut.
it has many names, but their meanings are all the same.
We are exempt with only keeping it in our control.
With its constant haunting, the reminder is there.
it takes us to the brink, and some to the end
the foolish beat it but it comes back in all its lingering ways to eat is from the inside out.
But then happiness pierces it with its blade we return,
to the hope.
by pierre NIGHTMARE
Monday, 7 February 2011
Idiotic Theft Part 2
So the odd crew of bandits proceeds to Kensington.We exit the tube facilities and carry on this part of the journey with dear Libby. we approach her school which turns out to be pretty much a house, but a nice one at that. the group of people outside are so trying to push the boundary of looking odd that collectively they look normal. i ask one of them for cigarette but it would seem that like a lot of people who smoke when someone asks, myself included that his is the last one. well we decided to see what this mysterious house school is like and well it wasn't really mysterious it was like a school just bloody small. It had many floors, and no one cared that we were there until we both used the toilet so after that we said our farewell and left Libby to the grips of education. So to ignore the constant niggling of wanting a cigarette we carried on with drinking more of the stellas. It was custom of us at the time to document these adventures with disposables from boots. so with our cans of confidence working their magic on our nerves we acquired 3 cameras, some much needed hair gel and to finish some hair spray.
http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=176696985073&set=a.167573895073.247022.556775073&theater
This link goes to an album of the evening and day of this certain story. the scars on my body go to tell another story that if i can remember i will undoubtedly tell.
Anyway enough of that link nonsense. So we start by taking a few photos and by making out hair look as menacing as possible. then I go and get some well deserved Marlboro reds, a lighter and stupidly another can of beer. Even though that is pretty much what our bags are mainly holding. After these things are done we go to the high end shops. now we had heard that in a few of them there are no security tags such as Ralph Lauren and Tommy Hilfiger. So we head to these shops. Ralf Lauren is first and we have our parts already set up. We both go in and i look around for a bit, browsing and considering certain items. then I ask a question to things i already know like, Where are the jeans? or sunglasses? then when finding whatever i have asked to try on i go to the changing rooms and fuss over them ask Toby what he thinks and what the sales assistant thinks this distracts them enough so Toby can get what he likes. Now you are probably thinking that this is the idiotic theft but you would be wrong there no that comes a little later and henry is with us on that one. after finally deciding that i don't want them i put them back and with that we leave the shop.
I find out after Tobys laughing of how easy it was that he got a delightful pair of sunglasses worth 150 pounds. The prices we remembered because it was a constant competition between us and to try and beat the last trip out.
The next part is when we meet henry because at this moment is when he called us to tell us to meet him in Oxford street this is where the idiocy begins.
http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=176696985073&set=a.167573895073.247022.556775073&theater
This link goes to an album of the evening and day of this certain story. the scars on my body go to tell another story that if i can remember i will undoubtedly tell.
Anyway enough of that link nonsense. So we start by taking a few photos and by making out hair look as menacing as possible. then I go and get some well deserved Marlboro reds, a lighter and stupidly another can of beer. Even though that is pretty much what our bags are mainly holding. After these things are done we go to the high end shops. now we had heard that in a few of them there are no security tags such as Ralph Lauren and Tommy Hilfiger. So we head to these shops. Ralf Lauren is first and we have our parts already set up. We both go in and i look around for a bit, browsing and considering certain items. then I ask a question to things i already know like, Where are the jeans? or sunglasses? then when finding whatever i have asked to try on i go to the changing rooms and fuss over them ask Toby what he thinks and what the sales assistant thinks this distracts them enough so Toby can get what he likes. Now you are probably thinking that this is the idiotic theft but you would be wrong there no that comes a little later and henry is with us on that one. after finally deciding that i don't want them i put them back and with that we leave the shop.
I find out after Tobys laughing of how easy it was that he got a delightful pair of sunglasses worth 150 pounds. The prices we remembered because it was a constant competition between us and to try and beat the last trip out.
The next part is when we meet henry because at this moment is when he called us to tell us to meet him in Oxford street this is where the idiocy begins.
Saturday, 5 February 2011
Moon Ring Part 4
the only way too put into the words the feeling she had was and is a jumble of excitement, anticipation and a healthy amount of fear.
but considering all this would you have got in the taxi with this boy?
well if you are a no or a yes, it is irrelevant because there was only one thing she was thinking and where are we going?
that now almost annoying yet still intriguing grin is back again and with that she gives up guessing where she is going and moves to who and what is this boy?
" I will say this though, its gonna take about 30 minutes to get there and where we are getting dropped off is not our chosen destination, and if it was it would take away all my delight of you frantically guessing where we are headed." he said with a hint of arrogance, which made her give the smallest giggle in retaliation.
:" well actually i had given up that pointless activity and gone to thinking if you really are a nob or you just seem like one" and with that she laughs until the sourest of expressions is plastered on his face.
" ok fine i will stop with the mystery well at least some of it" he says finally
" how come you were in Trafalgar square then?" she starts off with the questions
" would it sound too awful if i said i was waiting for you? well at least you in the sense as something or someone i could enjoy and evening with" she could tell right away that he much preferred mystery to just being straight up, and any pretense she had of getting answers from him was dashed.
instead she played it his way so when he came to ask her
the same question she said " well i wasn't looking for you but that is what i found."
but considering all this would you have got in the taxi with this boy?
well if you are a no or a yes, it is irrelevant because there was only one thing she was thinking and where are we going?
that now almost annoying yet still intriguing grin is back again and with that she gives up guessing where she is going and moves to who and what is this boy?
" I will say this though, its gonna take about 30 minutes to get there and where we are getting dropped off is not our chosen destination, and if it was it would take away all my delight of you frantically guessing where we are headed." he said with a hint of arrogance, which made her give the smallest giggle in retaliation.
:" well actually i had given up that pointless activity and gone to thinking if you really are a nob or you just seem like one" and with that she laughs until the sourest of expressions is plastered on his face.
" ok fine i will stop with the mystery well at least some of it" he says finally
" how come you were in Trafalgar square then?" she starts off with the questions
" would it sound too awful if i said i was waiting for you? well at least you in the sense as something or someone i could enjoy and evening with" she could tell right away that he much preferred mystery to just being straight up, and any pretense she had of getting answers from him was dashed.
instead she played it his way so when he came to ask her
the same question she said " well i wasn't looking for you but that is what i found."
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