writing?
Inspired out of boredom by what moonythestrals did a few days ago, here. I decided to do my own. =)
[Ehh??? Is this what they call the beginnings of one of those meme-thingys? *ponders that*]
Someone once told me that years in our English classes have honed her ability to find philosophical/psychological/symbolic meaning in everything. So I present you with this little challenge:
Here’s something random I wrote, fraught with possible symbolism. Leave an analysis - I wanna test the, uh, limits of creativity, if you will, of my friends.
She sits and watches the stars fall from the sky. They call enticingly, whispering promises of seduction, come with us, the water's warm. But her face is of stone, bright eyes following their fiery decent to martyrdom. Diana's hounds are cruel tonight, howling empty threats to the wind.
And Loki's poison runs deep in her veins, as his cries of anguish tear open her soul. The Beautiful Ones seek only to betray, worshiping her lies, whoring their love. Scorning their shame, she turns to the empty skies, but Pluto is the coldest of them all, bitter from exile. Atop his gilded throne, dull and faded, he sleeps to his six deadly maidens wailing and screeching, in steady six-six time.
The numbers dance along the walls, writing secrets older than time.
She wakes to the warmth of the sun, but can only see the shadows. The fallen stars have stolen her light.
*blinks* So. How many different religions did I mix in there? XD Ok, some 'symbolism' may be more obvious than others. ^.~
Honesly, I'm kind of afraid of what kind of responses I may get. *sweatdrop* Anyways. Bullshit away! =)
Um. In other news.
OMG, I TURN EIGHTEEN TOMORROW. *SPAZZES*
(I feel so... old. o.o)
[Ehh??? Is this what they call the beginnings of one of those meme-thingys? *ponders that*]
Someone once told me that years in our English classes have honed her ability to find philosophical/psychological/symbolic meaning in everything. So I present you with this little challenge:
Here’s something random I wrote, fraught with possible symbolism. Leave an analysis - I wanna test the, uh, limits of creativity, if you will, of my friends.
She sits and watches the stars fall from the sky. They call enticingly, whispering promises of seduction, come with us, the water's warm. But her face is of stone, bright eyes following their fiery decent to martyrdom. Diana's hounds are cruel tonight, howling empty threats to the wind.
And Loki's poison runs deep in her veins, as his cries of anguish tear open her soul. The Beautiful Ones seek only to betray, worshiping her lies, whoring their love. Scorning their shame, she turns to the empty skies, but Pluto is the coldest of them all, bitter from exile. Atop his gilded throne, dull and faded, he sleeps to his six deadly maidens wailing and screeching, in steady six-six time.
The numbers dance along the walls, writing secrets older than time.
She wakes to the warmth of the sun, but can only see the shadows. The fallen stars have stolen her light.
*blinks* So. How many different religions did I mix in there? XD Ok, some 'symbolism' may be more obvious than others. ^.~
Honesly, I'm kind of afraid of what kind of responses I may get. *sweatdrop* Anyways. Bullshit away! =)
Um. In other news.
OMG, I TURN EIGHTEEN TOMORROW. *SPAZZES*
(I feel so... old. o.o)