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LoveLove is an addictionLove by DangerusVampireMonky
that is hard to come by
It costs nearly nothing
when its true to both eyes
Sweetest Most Beloved Melody.Slowly my hand creeps around your stone cold marble neck. Your lips part and your eyes open as my mouth curls into a smile. I press my cheek against your silky brown locks and whisper delicately into your ear. Time seems to have slowed as I continue this act, only the sweet music keeps its steady pace. My whispered words turn into hummed song. A lullaby. My eyes glitter with anticipation, free from fear or guilt, as you pull away. I watch as you take the finals steps and turn back to set your eyes upon me. Time has picked up, leaving the song behind and intertwining with our heartbeat. I rejoin the music and hum the final bars of our most beloved lullaby. I embrace you as the melody fades, this is the final line. And with the piano, we will die.Sweetest Most Beloved Melody. by oox-anime-xoo
Solar Rain, Dreams OVASolar Rain, Dreams.Solar Rain, Dreams OVA by maxaxe
"For years now, I've watched her come and go. Sometimes here, sometimes not." Taiki thought to himself, staring out of the window of the classroom. "I've never been able to say how I really feel."
'Hey ' Daichi whispered from nearby. 'Are you going to come to the camping thing this weekend?'
'Camping thing?' He whispered back.
'Yeah to celebrate Aoi getting the part in that play the Drama club are doing.'
'Oh yeah, of course, should I pack the tent ' he stopped as the class fell silent. Slowly he turned his head towards the front of the class. The teacher staring right at him. 'Do you have some input towards this lesson Taiki?'
'Then I'll ask you to be quiet please.' she smiled and went back to dictating from the book and writing on the board.
'You know you really couldn't have asked at a worse time!' Taiki shouted, his mouth full of food. The four of them all sat on the roof of the school. 'You ask me in the middle of a lesson, that I
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Great mothGreat moth that I amGreat moth by After-Eden
my small black eyes bleary for the Moon,
holding you between my dew drop wings
I chirrup quietly to you
Moon, O' precious Moon
climb down from that untouchable sky
let my radio-wave antennas touch a glimmer of you
a crumb of the Moon is all I ask
beige and tan and buggy
all of my legs belong to you
demon Moon, honey Moon
Moon that God has deemed me too unworthy to taste
I am velvet, I am fur coats still breathing
you you you
Moon of my eyes
my minuscule, fleshy pink heart
this feather body that is pregnant with gold
please let my consuming want be enough for you
Old WolfOld wolfOld Wolf by After-Eden
Do not you give up on me,
you with the bare teeth and raw breath
your fur that is gloomy wet beneath my hands
I slowly uncoil my large intestine and feed it to you
My beautiful one,
strange animal of the North
We sit in tender silence
the crushing rain parades on beyond the field of trees and
this place smells like green tea brewing;
a hot house of earthy feelings and mixed emotions
Your company as real as love
I wait for you
do not you give up on me.
Lions on AcidCake consumes cob:Lions on Acid by axes4six
it's a natural order from the deities of tobacco.
Faith dies when it won't come true.
It's hard to tell what came and what we simply never knew
If I saw you right now, I'd pretend we were red soda again.
I'd tell you stories about ponies and plants and perfume and
I'd lick the sticky, icky essence of your mind. It's rather
that you didn't kill yourself
Because, we are men.
That means that if you were dead,
I'd dance around in a kilt like a man waiting for
cannons and barets
and time to reverse so that
You and I were just lonely like lions and
did you know they were lonely?
Kings and things….
Pegasi with fucked up tails and crisply burnt wings,
dying and dyeing.
Don't remind me why. It's november
in my heart.
It gets too cold when we remember
that we may not be human.
I don't feel like I fit the description.
I can twist the tippy top of my toes until the
Our Island of Trees, Part 1Our Island of Trees, Part 1 by maxaxe
"I never wanted any of this to happen."
Two school boys sat on their secondary school playing fields, enjoying the warm, if not rare, British summer. Both around fifteen years old, they have known each other longer than either of them cared to remember, neither one had really changed all that much since they'd met all those years ago in primary school, both remained immature, unsure and relatively uncaring of the future and most of all concerned only with their own enjoyment. The first, Aaron, was the smarter of the two, although brilliant, he rarely used it, only in times that he could get a laugh from his student audience would he be bothered to tap into his mind. He was tall and well built, he'd been asked many a time to play on sports teams throughout his school years, and declining them all under the simple notion that it would require time and effort, only the former would he have in abundance. He was most noted by his other classmates as being a comic and clown, but one that w
-Coffee Eyes- (2010)I’m disappearing, becoming transparent like a ghost-Coffee Eyes- (2010) by AlyssaStehle
I’m vanishing, vanishing
Dissolving into the black starless night
of which I know, there is no return
Like sugar drowning in black coffee the color of your eyes
I can’t breathe, I’m burning
But I don’t care, I don’t care
There is a dawn in sight beyond the pain in my heart
A sunrise more brilliant than any other is mine for the taking
After being in the rain for so long
Won’t it be beautiful?
I’m disappearing, becoming transparent like a ghost
I’m vanishing, vanishing
Becoming one with the blue sky
Swimming through the clouds
It’s cold like your incredible mocking smile
Tingling down my spine, electrocuting my limp heart
Don’t walk by pretending we’ve never met
If our eyes should meet though I’ll be sucked in
I can’t breathe, I’m frozen
But I don’t care, I don’t care
Spring will come even if the frostbite remains
I will bear th
-Laura From Now On- a short story-Laura From Now On- a short story by AlyssaStehle
She flexed her tender aching wings in her sleep. I can’t reach the place where she lays. Reality is such a flexible thing. It changes person to person. What matters is how reality is perceived. Even so, I cannot escape my own reality. I can bend it, and bend it, but it will never be broken. I have an insatiable yearning to shatter this world. I reached though the smoky images floating seconds away. I was reaching for her. She stirred once more and sent ripples though time. Ah, Iris, you’re so beautiful. You don’t know it, but you are.
I curse myself every time this happens. I torture myself. I talk down to myself. I hate myself. I’m so gluttonous. How many innocents must I sacrifice before I am appeased? I don’t know. I can’t stop. I can’t remember when it started. Every time it starts I say, “This will be the last
-To Your Door- (2010)Tracing the beginning of a long lost road on a map-To Your Door- (2010) by AlyssaStehle
With my bloodied fingers that quiver silently for you
Drowning the Midwest in my lovely sorrow
One drop at a time
Spreading over that peaceful landscape
A feeling so strong
That it’s translated directly into my dreams
Because while my eyes are open, I’m confused by the spinning scenery
I won’t cry over you, I won’t laugh at you
Everything and nothing together for the first time
How could you do this to me?
Reaching through the crowd, trying to grab onto something
While the clouds block out that gentile familiar sunlight
I refuse to fall asleep in this soothing numb rain
If everything I say is a lie, than this is the one truth
I will never give in to the pain you’re causing
I will never betray my passionately beating heart
Your smile, your laugh, all unattainable things for now
And even though I’m left with only a wet ruined map
Damaged by the wondrous paint made of blood, rain, and tears
I will find
-First- (2010)Burning the sky with a handful of matches-First- (2010) by AlyssaStehle
Summoning a shimmering blaze of orange and magenta
Screaming into the wind with my last dying breath
The blackbirds scattered into the sunset
Flying in separate directions, on clumsy wings
Like ashes rising from some great inferno
Gracefully retreating from the heat and the pain
Placing only my gloved fingertips on the chilled window
Touching the familiar landscape at the far horizon
Let’s read the stars like brail
Let’s hear that wonderful story whispered into our half dreaming ears
The one that doesn’t have an ending yet
Drifting gently to the bottom of my grief
If there is nothing but silence
You would bring the sound even to the bottom of this sea
Seeing the moon for the first time in ages
Floating just above the ground
A tangerine slice smiling from behind indigo clouds faraway
Enveloping everything in its memorable shine
I never want to say goodbye to you
Somehow this simple love song is just too painful
The Day After Valentine's DayA 69-word erotic taleThe Day After Valentine's Day by growinluvhandles
Marie's body is spent but warm, full and soft, sated. She writhes ecstatically, engulfed in orgasmic afterglow. She licks her bittersweet lips, smiles at her naked curves. She is full of love but hungers for more.
Reaching across bed, she finds only disappointment -- four empty heart-shaped boxes. Struggling to button her jeans, Marie dreams of pleasures to come. And prays Wal-Mart still has Valentine candy on sale.
NOTE: this is a 69-word erotic short-short story for those weight-gain erotica readers who have short attention spans...You can probably eat a couple pieces of chocolate as you read this.
I did some research for this story. Check it out:
BBC article which says chocolate has same chemicals as brain produces in orgasm:
A chocolate that guarantees orgasm. Oh my!
Globe and Mail interview with Joan S
Open: A Pastry Lust Vignette(NOTE: A somewhat lustily delicious erotic self-stuffing WG story. Can be read with a BBW or BHM main character since the narrator could be female or could be male. You decide. If you don't like donuts, fat, stuffing, bellies or other fun things, then please go elsewhere to find something you do like.)Open: A Pastry Lust Vignette by growinluvhandles
I shouldn't walk this way to work. I know it's dangerous to my health. But still, I am tempted by my demons to live dangerously.
The scent fills my nostrils, the aroma I suck into my lungs deeply, as I turn the corner and see the bakery sign flashing in the window above a stylized neon coffee cup with blue steam shining above it. And then, my favorite sign above the door.
"Open." My nostrils feel like they flair as I view the donuts and pastries which the baker is putting on display in the window.
"Open." I open my senses to the smells and the sights of such delicious goodies.
"Open." I shouldn't open. Walk on, I tell my legs, but my thick thighs don't obey. D
ECHO OF SIGHT: Chapter FourteenWhen we reached The Blue Gnu, Janet was behind the bar and demanded I give her a progress report. I was a little vague, but told her I did everything Alex asked and was doing a lot better for myself.ECHO OF SIGHT: Chapter Fourteen by jfrobbins
Janet asked for an example, so I spout off the things I could hear in the bar: the loud buzzes of the two mini refrigerators behind the counter, the hum of the beer keg and ice coolers, the air conditioning, and the sounds of knives tapping into a cutting board in the kitchen.
She was overly impressed and admitted that she didn’t notice half of them.
“I bet it’s because of all that music you play,” Janet laughed. “You’ve got a great ear, Roland.”
I heard loud stomps behind me and the swing of the kitchen door. A voice boomed along with the drop of a bag on tile, “Sorry I’m late!”
“I’ll give you a break this time!” Janet called back. Her eyes were still on me. “I’ve got a surprise for you, slacker!
-Trembling- (2010)Last night I let the wind come in-Trembling- (2010) by AlyssaStehle
To play my ribs like delicate ivory piano keys
Even now my heart is shivering from the sudden chill
If only I could recall that beautiful melody
I would hum it to you
I quietly wished for the sun to never rise
The royal blue sky speckled with blinking stars
I called out to the moon about to disappear
I called out to you many times it seems
This lonely landscape full of stars, I know it’s yours
Without the sun
The streetlight from years ago split my shadow in two
A silhouette of something that doesn’t exist
The three of us have but one set of footprints
Invisible on the gray colored dead end street
The cracks in my heart deepen every day
But it will never be broken
I’ll run miles and miles from my darkened house
Just to see your elusive smile
From the shadows of sleep into the scarlet sunrise
Fearless, breathless, and trembling am I
Letters clumsily becoming tangible
Describing the thoughts that I think constantly
Dreams that flash acr
Boy Falls In LoveYour cheeks hurt. Probably from all the smiling, you think. They were flushed red too. Your heartbeat was rapid and excited, your legs felt unsteady.Boy Falls In Love by AmiHeartsYou
"I love you." Words slip easy from his mouth, as if he was unafraid. As if 'love' didn't cause him manic panic.
Which it did to you, of course. You were unexperienced and so was he. How is it he wasn't as scared as you were? How is it he could look at you, his unwavering gaze almost making you shiver, and how he could stand calm.
Love was vague to you. It was a dull feeling, you didn't feel it often. It was unfocused, like the hazy background music through closed doors or the weak glare of light of closed curtains. You were not used to it being so vibrant. It tired you, almost, but there were moments where you felt energised by its effects for days.
He was strong and stood on his feet. There were times where you would admire him, just admiration, and respect him for his strength. You aspired to be like him, to even rise above
-The Light Butterflies Lagoon- (2010)That sacred place beyond the reach of light-The Light Butterflies Lagoon- (2010) by AlyssaStehle
Holds the answers to all the gently concealed mysteries
Somewhere between the stars and orange clouds of cosmic dust
There is a shadow deeper than any other
It’s begging quietly to be explored
My bones may shatter and my body may be torn apart
But the sigh in my breath, and the joy in my trembling voice
Those are my indestructible talismans
I resembled a computer, broken and tattered
Trailing colorful wires from my head like ribbons
I looked down at the motionless form in my arms
And I realize that it’s not really me anymore
The group of mannequin people without faces
Chattered endlessly and silently, but I understood
They guided me through the wastelands
Because even an unpleasant memory deserves to be remembered
The myself that slept lifelessly in my arms wasn’t so heavy
It was empty after all
Somewhere along the way I was distracted by a fleeting sound
Passing through the thick jungle air, drifting over gleaming waters
-Cold Autumn Wind- (2010)Uniqueness, draped on my shoulders-Cold Autumn Wind- (2010) by AlyssaStehle
Like the flag of some unknown nation
Dripping gray all the way to my ankles
As I walk up this hill that holds but one tender memory
Keeping my back straight against the punishing winds
I’ll never let them know I’m afraid
Thoughts that desperately want to be transformed into words
Stop on the tip of my tongue and retreat back into my throat
Silence, though the wind is howling
Silence, our footsteps echo ten times too soon
I wanted to reach out and grasp your fragile glass like hand
But it would shatter and melt into milk colored wax, I’m sure
Walking side by side, your eyes, your lips, unmoving and perfect
My chilled ears were begging to hear your warm sounding voice again
But you walked by as icy as the shivering wind
Stirring the leaves around my feet
You’re the cold autumn wind that blew though one night
Turning the leaves into fire on the branches of ancient trees
Swaying and trembling
Silence, painful like needles on my fin
-Only For You- (2010)Something changing slowly like the shape of the moon-Only For You- (2010) by AlyssaStehle
Every night in my most tender child-like dreams
Crying little salty tears every now and then
Realization, a small light through my dusty window
Everyone can see, no one is to know
The way I truly feel when you enter the room
Like a cruel joke
Over and over
Voiceless repetition of my three special words
Everyday, every night I carry this burden
Someday I will shout and the stars will fall from Heaven
Every star will fall, like the tears shed by me, twinkling like your eyes
Christmas lights strung along the inside of my head
Reminding me of the darkness that used to reside there
Everyone can see, I’m glowing like a firefly
That is the way I truly feel
Like the dash of cruelness that gives your voice so much flavor
One taste and I know, they’ll be no return
Voiceless repetition, louder and louder drowning out all other thoughts
Everyday, every night I carry this burden
I can’t ignore the butterflies churnin
Valentine Kisses(Romance and chocolate in rhyming Haiku-style verses)Valentine Kisses by growinluvhandles
Kisses are quite sweet
delivered by a lover
who knows what you think.
Yet sweeter Kisses
which will plumpen your belly
come from Hershey's Inc.
Love your chocolate
and all that it delivers.
Self-righteous, be not.
Those bodies rounded
with Valentine's chocolate,
are chubby and hot.
With lover's kisses,
feast in lustful gluttony,
your desires indulge.
And from Hershey's
twenty-five calories each,
eat Kisses and bulge.
So, into the trash,
the flowers, the greeting cards,
cherubs, you may dump.
But devour Kisses
and all chocolates. Indeed,
grow pleasingly plump.
The Agreement -Part 1- Surveying the brightly lit stage from the balcony of the school auditorium, Sierra fought a creeping sense of nausea. She hated this part of rehearsal. This was the fourth day in row she'd been forced to watch the guy of her dreams practice a kissing scene with the girl of her nightmares. She wanted nothing more than to put the image out of her mind and run until her legs gave out. But there were two problems with that: One being that she had no claim to Justin Young in truth, he barely knew she existed. The other problem being, it was her job to run the spotlight. And so she remained at her post, an unwilling witness to a tragedy that everyone else saw as a simple high school play.The Agreement -Part 1- by Hedge-of-Thorns
Delaying the inevitable, the theater director called for a pause as he hopped up onto the stage, barking instructions and repositioned his actors. The director was a short, balding man with a pot belly and an abundance of n