My Story Time: What is A Soul?

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here is another short story creation! Enjoy the Nightmare called What is a Soul? ^_^

 

What is a Soul?

 

This unknown feeling of oneness 

What is life?

What is Freedom?

 

These feelings always come to mind when I think of this question

My Purpose is voided when I truly give this question thought

Crashing over and over in this World

All becomes meaningless

 

Where is that feeling I long to capture

Where my Soul truly lives

Soul-less is the form I take here in this world

 

Creativity my only freedom I have

Colors that vibrate in the Crushing Light

Darkness is the only sign that colors Exist

 

When will I find my song

That song that makes others listen

What is a Soul

 

Just a human concept?

I am not contained by a word

I am not described by a song

I am a feeling that transcends life and death

 

A scream in the silence

Why must I be contained

Why do you call me just a Soul? 

My Story Time: Glory's Door

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Another One Is Here Of My Original Gothic Short Stories! This One Is Called Glory'S Door. Enjoy My Nightmares Everyone

 

Glory's Door

 

Knock Knock

When will you open Just For Me

That door that glows so bright in the Darkness of Each Night

 

When Will That Time Come for Me

That Day you can Enter Effortlessly

Seeing Others Walk through As they give off a Vivid Glow

 

I see my own glow start to dim as Muted Grey Scale Ideals Take Control

And Each Time I Run towards that Open Door

It Slams in Front of Me making My Light Flicker almost To the Point of Oblivion

 

Knock Knock

With All My Might

Laughing voices echo all around at My Wasted Efforts

Facing My Extinction

I Race Towards that Gorgeous Door One More Time

 

I stop Right In Front of It and give My Biggest Smile

I Stretch My Arms Out Wide

As I Fall Back From The Closing Doors

 

Knock Knock, I say out loud

Laughing to Myself, I realized

There never was a Door to Being With

All was Just an Illusion

I am the Door

I always was

 

Knock Knock

I can finally hear it now

Knock Knock

As finally Stand on My Own

I turn to open That Door I Closed and Locked Away So Long Ago

Inner Self Welcome Back with My Arms Open Wide

As My Heart Begins to Beat Once More

My Real Glory Beings

My Story Time: Rosy Obsession

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This is an original Gothic Short Story I created for your reading pleasure. Enjoy my Kawaii Nightmares known as Rosy Obsession. ^__~

My Rosy Obsession

 

Obsession 1

How fun it is to stare but not be seen

My next person has no idea

They continue to type about me

As if that will stop me

 

Obsession 2

Continuing my collections

The missing pieces of their memories become My Masterpiece

As they Sleep, I am the Queen and King of their Nightmares

Their Fear of me keeps my Image locked securely inside of their Subconscious

 

Obsession 3

Seeing him from afar, oh how much I have collected from you

Your hair, your clothes, your arms, your legs, your eyes, lips, heart

You are all warped up in that pretty Birthday Box just for Me

 

Obsession 4

Taking more of your youth away

I smile at your panicked expression

You look so cute this way

As you throw more and more of yourself away for others

I keep these pieces of you forever in my music box

Replaying the Self you can never reclaim

What beautiful music you use to make

 

Obsession 5

He never knew when I would strike

Everyone become my present sooner or later

Gift Wrapped so nicely like a Christmas Present

How about you? When will you come to be my present?

I am just Kidding. You don’t know

Only I know the answer to that.

My beautiful garden, My Rosy Obsession