A lock of her long, raven-black hair fell in front of her eye. He bold, beautiful, purple eyes. They are like ongoing seas…so hard to miss, yet so easy to drown in. She pushed the hair back behind her ear and began to write furiously to catch up with the professor. She has dazed off in class…again.
She was a psychology major at Indiana's Purdue University. Though, she hardly acted the part. Normally, she would wear a short, black skirt and a black tube top covered with only a fishnet shirt. A collar around her neck and her arms bedeck with bangles.
But, today she was different. She is dressed more normal. A pair of khaki's and
Warum mußt du mir teasen? Ich liebe dich, aber ich kann dich nicht haben. Warum müssen wir so weit weg liegen? Wir sind so wiet weg, aber ich sehe dich jeden Tag. Du teast mich, warum teast du mich? Ich bin immer allein. Verlaß mich nicht! Wenn die Sonne geht unter, ich glaube, daß ich werde auch. Unter dem Licht vom Mond man verscharrt mich. Kann ich mit einer Spieluhr verscharren? Und dann ich kann ein Spielding haben...so ich werde nicht mehr allein sein. Diese ist wegen du. Weil ich dich liebe. Und du verlaß mich.
Why must you tease me? I love you, but I cannot have you. Why must we be so far away? We are so far away, but I see you everyday. You tease me, why do you tease me? I am always alone. Do not leave me! When the Sun goes down, i think, that I may also. Under the light of the Moon I will be be burried. May I be burried with a music-box? And then I can have a play-thing...so I will be alone no longer. This is because of you. Because I love you. And you leave me.
Der Himmel antwortet mir nicht by cantidexx, literature
Literature
Der Himmel antwortet mir nicht
Ich sehe dem dunklen Himmel. Einen Himmel, der so leer ist. Er ist so groß und so allein. „Herr Himmel, bist du allein? Dir ist so kalt und du bist leerstehend. Bist du allein?" Ich bekomme keine Antwort. Ich sehe dem Himmel bis morgen wenn die Sonne scheint. Ich glaube, daß der Himmel einen Kamerad hat, aber ich kann es nicht wissen. „Herr Himmel, hast du einen Kamerad? Weil die Sonne aufgegangen ist..." Ich bekomme keine Antwort. Hier ich liege auf dem Boden. Die Sonne scheint, aber es kann blenden. Ich scleiße meine Augen. Ich stehe auf und langsam öffne ich meine Augen. „Herr Himmel, jetzt gehe ich. Auf Wiedersehen!" Ich b
I watch the dark sky. A sky, that is barren. It is so big and so alone. "Mr. Sky, are you alone? You are so cold and you are so vacant. Are you alone?" I get no answer. I watch t he sky until the morning, when the sun shines. I think that the sky has a friend, but I cannot know that. "Mr. Sky, do you have a friend? Because the sun has risen…" I get no answer. I lie here, on the ground. The sun is shining, but it can blind. I close my eyes. I stand and slowly open them. "Mr. Sky, I'm going now. Good-bye!" I get no answer.
As I look into your eyes, do you know what I see? I see your world. As I gaze into your deep, brown eyes, I am lost. So entranced, I fall in. So bedazzled, I drown in them. I see the scared little girl that hides behind the tough apparel. I see the girl that has given up.
When you place your hand in mine, I feel your 'touch'. Skin so soft, yet so hardened. Hardened by a life you were forced to live. Hardened by the unforgiving hands of father time.
When we embrace and I hold you close, a sea of emotion floods through my body. Happiness, because I have you. Sadness, because in reality, I do not. Rapture, because you care abou
People flooded through the doors and the room burst to life. As the DJ spun some tunes, the kids all started to dance. One loomed in the crowed, casually dancing his way to the other side of the room. Darkness was no obstacle with the 200 some bodies whipping wildly around him.
As he danced, something caught his eye…a girl. He watched her, and began to slowly move toward her. Her motions were so precise that she was almost hypnotic. Her presence was nothing short of overwhelming. She started into a perfectly choreographed pop-and-lock routine. He stood and watched her, as did half of the room. Unfortunately for him, he was in the wr
One cold winter's night, a dark figure roamed the streets of Paris. His face completely covered, save for one piercing green eye, by his long platinum blonde hair. His hands, tucked away in his flowing black trench coat. Black Army boots clicking as he walked, hidden by his ill-fitting black pants.
His silvery breath raised into the bitter cold of the night. Lately, he had been feeling distanced from the world he left behind, having, only recently, completely accepted his new existence as a faux one. Being a vampire, he was not to exist to the known world, condemned to live life in the shadows.
Along the poorly lit street, he passes
Current Residence: a state of boredom Favourite genre of music: pop & rock MP3 player of choice: my Black 2GB I-Pod Nano Personal Quote: The most difficult thing you can do is watch the person you love love someone else...
The week is closing in and I'm so close to being back in Maryland that I can taste it! Yes, that's right, I can taste Maryland and all it's hilly foresty good-ness. Hahaha
I am moving back on the 31st. I have a small list of things to do before I move, but it's uber tiny.
- 22/3/07 = take Guard photo @ HS
- 23/3/07 = buy new car & go clothes shopping
- 24/3/07 = family and friends show @ Marshall
- 28/3/07 = pack stuff
Yup, that's it...everything that I have to do before I move.
I switched from glossy photo paper to a nice semi-matte photo paper. I feel it does justice to my pics. AND! It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside!
Friday marks the mid-term. I asked my teacher to print off a list of the work he's graded. So, far...it looks like I only need 2 more pics by Friday. Technically, I could stop working for like...3.5 weeks, and still be on schedule. But, with these 2 pics, I will have finished all of the photography assignments that DON'T require the use of Adobe Photoshop.
I start Photoshop when I get back from break. I'm excited, because I'll be able to move on with my stuff. The only thing is that my teac
So, I rolled another roll of film today...hopefully to make-up for the horrible roll of ISO 100. I also got back all the pics I turned in.
- I added new pics to my gallery. There's one that I didn't add. I turned it in and got a 20/20 and it will be displayed. I didn't have time to scan it before-hand.
- I went back and added my grade to the comments of the pics I turned in. (to be matted = they will be put on display)