so i miss writing fanfic, even though i’ve been very prolific with finishing original poetry lately. does anyone wanna request a drabble? any fandom i’m familiar with (which is a lot), or an alternate POV for one of my previous fics, or anything, really.
also, i’m currently very interested in the Dixon brothers from The Walking Dead and have been telling myself a story where Daryl does decide to exact revenge for his brother being left to die in Atlanta, and it’s very bloody. i’ve only gotten to where Daryl catches up with Merle when the Governor’s men are saving/kidnapping him, but on the way, he killed Rick (on the roof, knife to the throat), T-Dog (on the stairs down from the roof, severing the spinal cord at whatever point), and Glenn (just after T-Dog, bullet to the head). i don’t foresee actually writing any of it down but anyone think there’d be interest in such a story? i’ve gone through A03 and haven’t found something to this effect, so if you know of one please let me know!
*hands* my fascination with codependent, highly dangerous characters still holds strong, i guess.
Twilight blackout poetry, chapter 5, poems 21 - 25 / 25
Poem 21 – lost in the music / soothing melody / blurred
everything outside / so heavy / I could barely see
Poem 22 – I was born / to be the adult / I think // too
scary / I suppose
Poem 23 – he ignored my question / the faint trace of a smile
// he frightened me / for a moment // I remember
Poem 24 – stand in the rain / waiting for me / have to go //
an edge to his laughter // tomorrow / I fooled him
Poem 25 – I glared at him / jumped into the rain / slammed
the door // smiling / he drove away
Twilight poetry chapter 5 poems 16 - 20
Poem 16 – free / I don’t need this // caught / unfathomable
Poem 17 – the beach cluttered / friendly // a swell / washed
over me
Poem 18 – return to / home //the cold fine mist / had just
begun / to fall / washed my face // rest
Poem 19 – didn’t belong / you and I // left / going home /
promise
Poem 20 – driving home / raining / my hair dripping / across
the seat
Twilight chapter 5 poems 11 - 15
Poem 11 – water drops flowed / dripping / ringing in my ears
// I breathed slowly / afraid / for the chance
Poem 12 – “the way out” / I begged / closing my eyes /
hoping to die
Poem 13 – farther behind us / the sight of blood // I fought
inside
Poem 14 – I opened my eyes / astonished // far across // it’ll
pass sometime
Poem 15 – confessing every minute // I saw / cold
Twilight poetry, chapter 5, poems 6-10
Poem 6 – I freely say / unsmiling / “I’m sure you’re wrong,
anyway”
Poem 7 – I had to stare at / the hungry butterflies / wary I
waited / prepared
Poem 8 – broken promises / laugh at me / again
Poem 9 – I didn’t feel afraid / just fascinated // silence
still troubled
Poem 10 – torn / a last glance / awed // split open / I began
blackout poems, Twilight chapter 5, poems 1 -5 / 25
Poem 1 – made my way first to guilt //seemed minor
Poem 2 – yesterday morning / his eyes a dream / his face
cold // I followed / lost // wanted to go / alone
Poem 3 – caught in disbelief / I walked away / unsure / with
caution // decided / going to hell / might as well do it thoroughly
Poem 4 – survive / may not // tired of trying / giving up //
lost again
Poem 5 – the truth / some effort // I admitted / “I won’t
tell”