Nirome

Come, come, my faithful young dears The sun is almost set The moon is ready to tell a story A story one you will never forget Hush and listen This is a story of much age It started before your grandfather and your grandfather’s father When the mind was everything but a cage The bulls named thought Run wildly through the streets Fires named secret Consumed every city, forest, and creek Wanting the best for his Creation The Father made locks Locks that would lock the soul and calm the tongue Locks that could turn back the clocks The bulls became streams Powerful, graceful, and beautiful Fire became ice Cold, understanding, and unbreak

Silence     and HEAR the child crying... Listen     to the WORDS... Every     THOUGHT unspoken might Even     become SWORDS Pray... You     of many FEARS On     EVERY unspoken matter Upon     the GOD that dries those tears... Never     GIVE up... God     will DRY those tears... In     the DARKEST days No     matter what you SEE Someone     will FIND you... One     that is all HOLY Mighty     is HE who lives in me Noble     in all WAYS In     HIM we will find rest Awesome     GOD! Come.....     and be blessed SLEEP my young Insomniac

Kora Bennan Age: 17 Gender: Female Personality: She is a person that is to the point, and is often come off as cold or even cruel for doing so. She has few friends, but cares dearly for them as if they were siblings. She can be kind and gentle even though she may not often display it. She hardly speaks due to the face that she used to be a psychological mute (meaning she could have physically been able to speak, but couldn't). She is very calm, and difficult to anger. Favorite saying: "Don't let one word go to waste; it might be your last." Appearance: Tall (5'8") and slender. Tanned skin despite not actually being in the sun all the tim

To the one who picked up this journal: This probably means one of two things: I am dead and the end of the world is quickly approaching, or I "accidentally" misplaced this in your possession. If you found this randomly under a suspicious tree, I demand that you take this to the nearest library and hide it there. If you found this in a library and you've been experiencing abnormal occurrences, then I have some instructions for you: Throw the journal out the window: your life may depend on it. … Still reading? I recommend that you don't. If you're about to read this journal, allow me to forewarn you: this entire journal is blank. D