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Dance in the Rain

I wake up early

To catch the train

The weather dreary

Damp is the rain

It's the way of things

For me, anyway

I wake up early

To catch the train

The others

Have a destination

Eyes filled

Determination

My memories lost

A long time ago

I'm a lost

Wandering soul

Her eyes, dark void

Filled with lies

Her eyes, colour

Of the sky

You stare

Absentmindedly

Will you solve

Her life of mystery?

Long ride

You stare outside

Mist and shadows

By your side

In the midst of

Elemental tides

The mystery girl

From the ride

Footsteps, barefoot

On the grass

Eyes closed, hypnotized

Arms outstretched

Raidrops cleansing

Lingering scars

The monsters

Left in a prison far

So maybe the world

Isn't what I had known

What I thought it would be

But I'm free of my reins

As I dance in the rain

This is my answer, my fate

It's wild and I'm free

So let me dance forever...

...in the rain.

Follow me home

If you dare to

I wouldn't know

Where to lead you

I have no home

To return to

I wander the streets

All alone

Th others have

Colleagues and friends

I finally gave up

Don't want to pretend

My memories lost

A long time ago

I'm just a lost

Wandering soul

Her eyes, cold

As pavement stone

Her eyes, bright

Like the winter night

The calmness

Simply reality?

Or illusions

Made of trickery?

Long walk

You are the stalker

Go ahead

Try to comprehend

In a storm of

Melted icicles

The train mystery

Now on the road

I have pleaded so long

To finally collapse

Wanting to be in peace

Finally relax

Th hardest icicles

Yeah, they shatter

So beautiful

Yet so battered

Is this right or wrong?

I have gave up where I belong

Not caring if I was a pawn

Please wash away my pain

As I dance in the rain

I'm frozen in place by strain

I will not be contained

I will dance forever...

...in the rain.

-Ame
My Iambic Pentameter day

This is a poem, each line is in Iambic Pentameter

I woke up really early on my bed.

For breakfast I did eat two brioches.

I ate, and ate, until it hurt my head.

Ne’er did I think that this cruel day would come

For I would have a gruelling test today.

Ah! School exams, oh the stress of it all!

And I’ll dread the results because I’ll fail.

I left, with cricket bag trailing behind.

In sight of school, I dawdled with my friends.

I walked inside, and then unpacked my books.

In class, the teacher said, “You must revise.”

Oh curse these teachers, dastardly they are!

To the great hall I stumbled, nigh in tears.

Out came the papers, death in their pages.

I did not know the answer, so, distressed,

I pounded at the table with my fist:

My teacher’s piercing tone came forth again.

Exams are hard, methinks. What shall I do?

After exams, I ran with friends outside;

Now Maths is over, I am free at last!

Exams are finished. All the pain is gone.

‘Tis o’er now; our joy is back again!

‘Till I recall: foul Science still awaits!

-Greninja16
Can you promise me?

I never believed in love,but the way you looked at me,the twinkle of your stare,the kindness of your heart has caught my attention.

But...

Can you promise me it wont happen again?My past will remain past and would not become a new present?

Can you promise me,my heart would not be sunken into my despair?

Can you promise me that,I wont become a prey of someone's betrayal?

Can you promise a better world where I won't be alone anymore?

Can you be on my side for eternity?

Can you...

Can you...

Can you?

-Charu Meghana Vasam
Heroes Die

I've been here a long time

Just watching the world

I've been here

Watching the sunrise

Hidden in starlight

And I've learned

Heroes ~~never~~ die

Loss of life

Final sighs

Cause heroes always seem to die

I wish I could see a life

Burning bright

Light in the night

That wouldn't die

But the best seem to fall

And their stories lost

Eternal night

Is all I see

I remember sunrise

Used to be one with starlight

But like I said

Heroes ~~never~~ die

I used to rule the sky

So even the night

Couldn't faze me

But that was before

The death of light

I'm no god

I'm nothing holy

Just a broken boy

Singing to the last remains of light

Before I'm consumed by the night

Starlight

Burning bright

Hear my song tonight

Cause heroes ~~never~~ die

I'm broken

I'm battered

Beaten and shattered

But I refuse to die

So come on

Let's fight

I won't be taken by the night

Let me be the light

All I want is a life

Cause heroes ~~never~~ die

I've learned through the years

That heroes die

That's why

I'm no hero

I just wanna live tonight

So I fight for my life

Under fading starlight

So maybe I'll live

To sing again

But don't remember me as a hero

If I die

Cause I'll still be alive

And heroes always die

I'm too stubborn to die

To be beaten by the night

I'm like starlight

Still shining bright

But I'm no hero

Cause I'm still alive

And heroes ~~never~~ die

Every time

Heroes always die

-Chiron66 (Caleb)
MIND OR HEART?

MIND OR HEART?People say always listen to your heart and you will always know your true path, but I will say listen to your mind cause it knows sometimes even your heart can lead you in a wrong way.

My mind is a custodian,my heart is a deadly villain.

My mind chooses the tough yet right option, my heart chooses the beautiful yet painful option.

my life is simple, my mind tries to make it sociable, and my heart?... it makes it emotional.

My mind helps me to be optimistic, my heart gives me will power.

Mind is corruptable but heart is durable.

Mind is logical,heart is philosophical.

Both are contrary yet often quoted concurrently.

Ironic isn't it? But that's how life works!!!

-Charu Meghana Vasam
Half A Machine

Everything keeps paining

Can't feel no beat no more

I didn't want my story to be like this...

But don't what to do

Don't know where to go

Can't see the light anymore

Call me a monster

Call me a freak

But had no choice

I did it to live

Darkness surrounded me

Didn't know where I was headed

Couldn't see no light no more

Reaching the end now

Everday being broken

Until my heart was ripped out

Every day feels like the last

Every second I wish to die

To end it all

But if only....

There is nothing to live for

How many should I grief for?

Before they come and get me

Break a part of me and take it as a trophy

Half a machine

I have no heart

I was born a curse

I was raised a monster

Tried to love, to trust and feel

But it wasn't meant for me

Once a girl

Innocent and sweet

But life ain't fair

No doubt this is me

Reckless and ruthless

That's who I am

But is it?

Reckless and ruthless

I was made into it

But there is still a little girl

Waiting to be heard

-Prarthana Modi
A Black Bird Soars

Silvery flakes drifted downward

Glittering the light

of the harvest moon

A blackbird soars

A blackbird soars

He soars through the

Clear moonlit sky

He sings his beautiful melody

And fills the listless mind

He fills the mind

With thoughts of anger and hatred

With thoughts of war and despair

The blackbird sang

He sang to fill the silence

He sang of those who died

He sang of those who fought

He sang and he sang

Silvery flakes drifted downward

Blocking the light

Of the harvest moon

A blackbird soared

**-Saadhumj**
What is Love?

Love, what is it?

Love is many different things,

It can even be a bird that sings!

Something you do with passion,

That is love, and when someone shows you compassion,

It is love.

Love also is reading a book many, many times,

It can also be a poem that rhymes!

I love you, you love me,

Wait, stop! We’re *not* a family!

But I love you, and I hope you love me,

That’s what love is.

**By Demihead101**
Alone

Bless the gods they said

But I won't

So I just lie in my bed

I'm cold and alone

And I let it show

What have the gods done for me

So just let me be

I'm broken

I'm beaten

Hearts barely beating

Lungs barely breathing

I look into the night

Goodbye, I said

I thought I was dead

And I'd follow the light

Everywhere I look it's just the night

Where is my light

I'm done

I can't fight

Pick me up

But I can't stand

Cause I've lost the light

Hope and wisdom are gone

Where did I go wrong

I used to live

I used to breath

I used to look forward

But everything I see is bleak

Everything I see is grey

Clouds are forming

Here comes the rain

Just reminds me that I'm cold

And alone

My eyes shine like abalone

Reflecting off the tears

I tried to pull the trigger

But I'm not that far yet

They said, "You aren't depressed."

I said, "Alright, bet."

Guns, they be firing

My eyes, they be crying

I've thought about dying

Lightning strikes

They be my only light

Fireflies are dark as night

The stars are gone

Where did I go wrong

So where's my rescue

Cause I put up the SOS

My life be like a game of chess

The gun be the checkmate

Gotta find a way for my king to escape

It's not the answer

I still know that

The hammer goes crack

But I can't feel the impact

Cause I'm bulletproof

I could shoot and shoot

But I'm too stubborn to die

I won't lay down my life

Stuck at an impasse

My heart's like glass

It went crack

To long ago

Eyes still shine like abalone

The tears, they show

That I'm still alone

-Chiron66 (Caleb)
I will be okay

~~Night~~

~~It’s night because that’s when i hate myself
That’s when i don’t understand being alive
It’s at nighttime except when it’s not
Except when it’s beautiful outside and the sun is shining and the wind is coming through all fresh And i still hate myself
I don’t understand it
I don’t understand it
Is this a burden i must bear
Is this my suffering
Can i suffer with grace when i refuse to take the grace given to me
Because of all the hate hate hate inside of me
For one of the smallest creatures in the world
(aka me)
If i don’t hate mice why do i hate me
Why do i hate me
(Why do i hate me)~~

When i will be okay

-Pvpermclean
You

As your black hair waves in the air

Your black eyes stare at the horizon

Your tan skin glitters in the twilight light

Our hands laced together

And our first kiss was an illusion

As you drift away farther and farther

My heart breaks with each step you take

Love that is clear like a jewel

Bloomed in to a flower of hope

As I take your hand

You get even farther away

As my tears fall to the soil

A stream they make

The current my dreams take

And shatter them like glass

-Calypso764
You and Me

Is it so wrong to dream?

To wish for something for yourself for once?

The pages are blank

I want to fill them with words

A story of you and me

Used to being alone

Never thought I belonged

But you made me feel home

You were my home

Now you are gone

And I am trapped in here

How will we write the story now?

A story of you and me

This is a fantasy

I don't deserve you

Why did I ever think

That I could finally have a happy ending...

It's clear though

There won't be story of you and me...

But I will keep trying

For you I will fight

I don't where you are

But I have never felt more alone

This is not how it can end

No sire, I will make sure

That there is a story of you and me

I need you by side

You are my guide

My only sight

These pages won't blank

There will be a story

A story of you and me

I will wait till the heavens sink

I will wait till the worlds all end

I will wait even after my death

I will wait for you my heart

I will wait for this story to be complete

I will wait till my last breath

I will wait for you my love

I will wait till everyone is gone

I will wait for you forever and ever and ever

Come back to me please...

-Prarthana Modi
What Life Teaches

When life makes you feel lonely don't worry,being alone is not the most worst thing in this universe.

There are many people who don't even have the company of fictional characters.

Be strong don't fall off because of small things,which you think are very big problems.

Depression is not crying at one corner in your house,It's worse than that ask me I know about it.

Believe me there are lot more beautiful things out there waiting for you,

So, DON'T STAY STILL!!!

Don't skip the steps of life,

Make the right choice.

They can lead your way,If not they can dump you in the Bay.

-Charu Meghana Vasam
Daybreak and Nightfall

I remember life

I remember light

Now it's gone

Left only night

I used to see

I used to sing

I used to fly

And now I cry

'Cause night stole the light

The light in my eyes

I remember flying

You at my side

You fell

I couldn't catch you

Shadows wrapped around your face

I kissed it one last time

That's when night stole my light

I stood up

Lightning flashed

Winds screamed

I wish it was dreamed

But I saw you die

And I realize now

I am the night

I was hidden by your light

'Cause there's dark inside of me

You're still my light

'Cause I found you in the lightning strike

Storm's rage

So I can see your face

I realize now

Destiny is real

Light found night

We loved

Before you died

'Cause nightfall came around

I just wish the sun would come again

But you fell from the sky

I barely see your light

I'm barely sane

I miss you still

Only to fulfill

My biggest nightmare

Light lost to night

You lost to me

Night is free

My heart went dark

And now I embark

On my trip to die

Life's a lie

Goodnight life

I say hello to Daybreak

My name is Nightfall

**-Chiron66**
Set me free

I've been in the darkness for so long time,

That now I don't really care for getting into the spotlight.

All I want is time for myself.

I just want to hold my pillow tight,sleep on the bed like I never wanna get up.

I know you were always right,I'm just a mad girl with no regret.

I WAS BORN TO FIGHT!

This is not about me this is about society,civilization which has nothing but cruel people.

I don't belong here,I am for the heaven.

I don't need people,all I need is self-possession.

I don't want to be here.

JUST SET ME FREE!

I won't even give you a chance of seeing me again.

I'll drown in my thoughts and I'll never show up again.

-Charu Meghana Vasam
A Perfect Little Jewel

Somewhere in the world

Is a perfect little jewel

Without a single blemish

And reflects just like a pool

I wish I was a jewel

Flashing firelight

But if I was a jewel

It would always seem like night

For the best thing in the world is love

And that I might not sight

Even though I’d sparkle bright

But be hidden out of sight

By some rich people’s wives and girls

And never see any light.

-Izzy960
Tommy

A little awkward

A little annoying

A little smart

A little idiot

The first meet

With you was flirty

You enjoyed

Troubling me

Even though I

Was innocent

I miss saying wassup?

All because of you

But you make me laugh

Whenever I feel blue

It's fun when

You are around

A little annoying

But I will play along

A good friend

A dumb head

A jokester

But still my friend

You have always helped me

Always made me laugh

You are important in my life

Thank you is all I want to say

-Prarthana Modi
Diary of a survivor

I don't know why I'm writing this. There's nobody to read it. Even if there was, I doubt anyone would read something written by a dead person. Let's face it: though my heart still beats and my mind still races and blood still courses through by veins, I am dead...

It is dangerous for me to let down my guard, to stop moving, fighting, surviving, even for a moment. Writing this may be my demise. But I can't help myself.

Someone- some*thing* has found me. I'll continue my story when I'm safe again.

Okay, how long has it been? Months? I've been hiding in the ruins of an abandoned building, too terrified to write. I hope that *they* do not sense the scratching of charcoal on paper, but... I need this.

You probably already know what the world is like right now, but I'll give a brief description, just in case you've been living under a rock for the past 20 years. I don't know how it got like this, but everything is in ruins. Buildings are crumbled, trash is everywhere, and everything is either dead or overgrown. I see a skeleton almost every day. I am one of the few humans left.

And we keep getting picked off, by *them*. I don't know what they are, but they can't be human. Dark, watery, sunken eyes, elongated faces, sharp teeth. A slumped gait, skinny, bony, sharp fingers. Once they take you, you're never seen again. They do not speak, they only stare.

And I want to find out why. I'm leaving the building now. I'll write again, hopefully sooner than later.

They are not real. I don't- Okay, I should probably start from the beginning. I found others. Other humans. Living.

I went to the great spikes. The ones my mother said I must never approach. The ones that bring death over the years. The glowing cats surrounded the center, and I did not approach.

I walked great distances into the woods nearby, and discovered, nestled between cliffs, a village. I spoke to their leader, Chip. He said I was welcome to live here. I told him thank you, now I can be safe from the beasts.

He said, "Beasts? There are no beasts."
Destruction

When you feel like

You're going to drown

Ashes and cinders

are raining down

We all have experience

Felt its presence

You don't want to be

Face to face with destruction

It snuffs out candles

Smashes through the bottles

Stomps out the sparkles

Wraps you in shadows

Darkens the future

Circling like a vulture

Continues to puncture

Widens the fractures

It never plays fair

It strips you bare

Brings out old fears

Reduces hope to tears

It's so easy to kill

So hard to heal

This is what

Destruction

Makes you feel

-Ame
Rainy Nights

Rainy nights

Lightning strikes

I still find my life

In thunder's cries

Storm's rage

I still ain't afraid

I'll take the blame

If I'm lost in the storm

I hope I'll be mourned

But if the wind keeps blowing

Then I'm not gonna leave

In the storm, it's where I can breathe

And things unseen

Come to light

In the lighting strike

And it's another rainy night

In the rain

I find my way

But if I lose my way

Well, then today's the day

Chaos in the air

I don't really care

Cause I can understand chaos

Just not my own thoughts

Rainy nights

They help me fight

And rainy days

They won't dig my grave

My grave's been dug by my mind

In the rain, it's the onlu place I can cry

Rainy nights

Lightning strikes

Reminds me of life

A chaos I can understand

Sometimes enjoy

Still feels like Troy

A trick, a lie

Such is life, sometimes

But I can find myself on the rainy nights

-Chiron66 (Caleb)
Cruelty

the gods are cruel

they twist and turn my fate

my life changing direction like the wind

they give me nothing to live for

they take everything from me

yet they do not allow me to die

with no purpose, no meaning

i simply

exist

existence is worse of all

perhaps i am being tortured

for some unknown wrongdoing

perhaps i do have some unknown fate

perhaps i am being kept for a reason

perhaps they are prolonging my existence for a purpose

knowing the gods, this is unlikely

for the gods are unjust

the gods are cruel

-Pvpermclean
100 years ago today

A hundred years ago today,

An end to the First World War.

The clock strikes 11 o'clock,

And all is silence.

The war has ended,

An end to the violence

Meanwhile on the battle front,

The screams can still be heard

Never again,never again,

Are the president’s words

“The bugles sounded and the bells pelled.”

Says the president of France

Never again,Never again

We celebrated and we danced

Remember the Somme and Verdun,

But please do not forget,

The soldiers that were forced to fight,

a war that was not theirs

They will always remember,

The horror and the fear,

The horrible,awful tragedy,

That struck both hemispheres

Never again,never again

That’s what they had said

But war broke out again and again

And the battle field will be red

-Greninja16
Dust Magic

I love books. Especially books kept in old libraries or forgotten on someone’s bookshelf in an old house. They were all written long ago. They are like antiques. They are the only surviving witnesses of adventures lost to the ages. They are the elders that tells stories with heavy accents and old words. All that is great, except for one thing: why do they have to be so dusty with yellowed pages? Why can’t paper be more enduring? If it were all made with fireproof super strong fiber a lot more books would have survived.

I sat up groggily. The bedsprings creaked, the old ceiling fan wobbled as it spun. The silvery moonlight was fading, dawn is approaching. The corroded metal bars are all bent, so the bleached curtains billowed about, stirring up dust; and the old ceiling fan isn’t exactly helping the dust problem either. I can already feel a sneeze building up. I know it must seem strange for someone who spends every summer in their gran’s old house to have allergy problems, yet here I am. A small part of my brains starts wonder if there is a deity that makes dust and grime disappear.

My grandmother mops the wooden floor every day, so the floor is always gleaming. The walls of books are an entirely different story. The corners are caked with dust bunnies, families of bookworms thrived, causing the older pages to disintegrate. I stared forlornly at a cluster of dust on the desk, willing it to disappear knowing it wouldn’t. Suddenly, the dust levitated a few inches off the desk. I scrambled back in shock, the ball of dust backed away, too, as if it was as surprised as I was.

A suspicion started nagging at me, what if…?

Hesitantly, I concentrated my eyes on the book on my desk. A small ball of dust gathered and floated to the floor. That’s cool and everything, but it doesn’t solve the problem, the dust is still there. I’ve always wanted a superpower, I want to be like the heroes who saved people and the magicians that manipulates reality, but dust-kinesis?!

Moving dust around must be one of the most useless kinds of power in the world, but I’ll admit, it is quite fun. The process is crazy slow, but why rush when I have the whole summer vacation to spare? Slowly but surely, I removed the dust and dirt from the bookshelves bit by bit. That’s how my grandmother found me, standing next to a pile of dust and dirt. I smiled knowingly at the look of shock on her face and concentrated my mind back to the pile of dust.

-Ame
Do I Deserve Your Love?

Note: i wrote this song for my mom as i always thought she did not get the same amount of love from me as she gave me everytime.

## Lyrics

**Verse 1**

Feeling like I'm drowning in the night

Like I don't know where's my heart

It's a feeling hart to put in words

Love I don't know where to start

I was always guided by my soul

Now it's telling me to leave ya

And i know that I've been too loud and cruel

And i don't wanna bid depart

**Pre Chous**

You made me smile, when i was vile

You took my hand when the world denied

I just pretend that i don't care

But you're the one that I can't spare

**Chorus 1**

Do I Deserve Your Love?

Do I Deserve Your Love?

Do I deserve your wishes in reserve?

Do I Deserve Your Love?

**Verse 2**

When the people of the world say you're late

You say baby take your time

When the sing of my life is offbeat

You're the one who makes it rhyme

I don't wanna listen to my soul

'Cause I'm pretty sure that i need ya

How the hell can i ever be so cruel

To a living beauty's shrine

**Repeat Pre Chorus**

**Chorus 2**

Do I Deserve Your Love?

Do I Deserve Your Love?

You gave me your whole, but i only wanted more

Do I Deserve Your Love?

**Chorus 3**

Do I Deserve Your Love?

Do I Deserve Your Love?

If I die, it's ok that you don't cry

Do I Deserve Your Love?
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World of Robots

**World of Robots: Paragraph 1**

(too lazy to write all 54 pages)

**Chapter 1 The Beginning**

In a world where robots rule the world two main companies create them, Core Robotics and Rogue Tech. They are at war, this is the war of the robots and humans are caught in the middle of it. Hundreds of years after the the Earth has become uninhabitable, humans moved to a new planet 4 light years away called Proxima B where they discovered a new material called Velmium. This new material could slowly rebuild itself and was stronger than steel but even cheaper to make. Companies started to use this material for cars, planes, and many other things like robots. I am Jack Adler a pilot in the Robot Resistance Force trying to shut down both companies.

**-Dylan, god of war**
Brycve

**Brycve** is a contestant from *Survivor: Origins* and is the sole survivor of *Survivor: Power Of The People*

## **Host Opinion**

**Origins** Bryce gonna be honest you weren't very active in the server or in the season at all. You didn't have any proper alliances, you barely talked in the chat. I can't really judge you on much honestly, I think you had a lot more to give if you had committed yourself to the game a bit more. You didn't join any sessions or play in ANY competitions hense why you have a 0/5 on your competition game and social game you didn't really do much which is why you have a 1/5 and Intellectual play you didn't have anything to do with strategics so....  :/
My Second Grade Poems

**My Playtime**

I love to play with my friends each and every day,

We love to play games indoor and outdoor each and every day.

Game of Chess, Snakes and Ladders, scrabble, business all together,

Game of Adventure, Melt and Candle many such new games invented all together.

**In The Night**

In the beautiful dark blue night,

I saw some shimmering light,

But when I went closer they were very bright,

So, I went home and saw the beautiful sight.

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**-Prarthana Modi**

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I know they aren't good but they were the first poems i wrote so i thought i should post them.
My Journey With Books

When I first opened the big fat book,

I didn't know about the excitement,

I didn't know about the mysteries it held,

But when I read a few pages or so, I felt confident.

With Alice I unfolded the wonders,

Then went to Hogwarts to have a feast,

Where I met Dobby the house elf,

Who helped me control a fearful beast!

I went for a ride on Blackjack and Arion,

What a fun it was I cannot speak!

I went inside Tartarus,

Where I played with the monsters hide-n-seek.

I travelled through the Duat, the magical realm,

I defeated Apophis and Set.

Now the doors of library are always open for me.

I feel happy all the time for the different worlds I met!

-Prarthana Modi
Broken

As night falls

My worries increase

I think of all

My armour fell to pieces

During the day

I can keep most of my fears at bay

But as the night falls

So does my fragile wall

I try to mend it

But I cannot remember

How I have been keeping it together?

The pieces just won't fit.

This is my fault

I thought that I could do this alone

This is the result

Slowly dying and alone

Who can I turn to?

No one really knows

And those who do?

They keep their door closed

I am lost

I am alone

So far away from home

I am lost

I am alone

There is no way to go home

I must protect and fight

And try to find the light

For I am needed, for now

But sometimes, I forget how?

My armour is lying in a heap

Right at my feet

And all I can do is wonder

How to put it back together?

I must forget

Bathe in the river Lethe

Start over again

Even though it feels like it may be in vain

Smile as wide as I can

Pretend all is alright again

Maybe someday

This pain and loneliness will go away

**- Mia Pallas**
Demigods

Starting of demigods a fanfic story I am writing

By:Calypso764

Chapter One

He was surprised by how her beautiful warm-chocolate colored eyes could change so quickly to black, cold, piercing eyes, they contained so much anger that when those eyes glanced at you, you wanted to crawl into a hole and hide for the rest of your life.

-"Shut up"- Marina said, her voice usually sweet and soft was now harsh and cold charged with burning anger and desire to kill, yet calm-" You bowed on the River Styx to not say anything, and yet here you are telling everyone. I tought ...-" Her voice broke changing to so much sadness and

pain that Leo wanted to cry"- I thought you were my friend"-

With this she turned around and fled into the beach. Leo ran after her he wanted to talk to her but she had already disappeared into the water.

-” Why do you follow her”-A female voice said from behind -”She doesn't deserve you and besides, you have me”-

-” Shut up Jessy”- He said, his voice dangerously calm -” is your who she doesn't deserve, you betrayed her”-

She just smiled, her blue eyes gleaming with glee -”Just think about what I said”- She turned and walked in the direction of the woods.

Leo wanted to punch Jessy in the face, he wanted to take revenge on her for making Marina’s life miserable he hated her for that, but he had to wait until he could have revenge.

He walked to the legacy cabins, and he sat on his bunk to think, he Thought about her, her brown warm-chocolate colored eyes that sometimes changed color with the light, sea green and stormy grey. Her black hair braided with golden, silver and bronze treat. Her snow white skin and beautiful red lips, she was perfect and Leo knew that. “A little too perfect for me’” he thought, “She will never notice me"... with this, he closed his eyes and drifted into dreams.

His dreams were not pleasant, he dreamed about her face when Jesse betrayed her, her sad expression like she knew what was coming, she looked torn apart, like she needed Jesse to survive, what was true, Jesse was her only friend, in fact everyone rejected her because of her strange past, in desperation, she joined Jesse’s gang and tried to fit in her new group of “friends”, but the only reason that Jesse allowed her in her group was because she had cool powers like water control and charmspeak., Jesse didn't even cared about Marina, she thought that she was a lesser being, only because Jesse was the daughter of Jason Grace and Piper Mclean., the son of Jupiter and the daughter of Aphrodite.
Forgotten Places

The fading dusk glow dyed the glass of the French windows gold, dust bunnies clung to the bleached curtains. Like the long out-of-survice clock on the wall, everything seems to be frozen in time. So silent. So... still.

I headed straight towards the sliding glass panels and opened them. Immediately, fresh breeze mingled with stale air, the brilliant blue sky clashing with the blistered and cracked walls, the solft golden light lending a sympathetic ear to every forgotten corner.

The walls that might've once been white are coloured biege by time. Lining the walls are bookshelves full of knowledge and adventures lost to the ages, old pages disintegrating to the slightest touch. Laying here and there are boxes and crates full of mysteries that even I dare not explore.

As day slowly turns to night,where everything is a different shade of black, all the dust and cobwebs seems to fade from view, leaving behind only the truth. In day, everything is a work of art, a beautiful illusion fixed in time; but at night, shadows of the past come out to haunt. 'Remember me.' 'Feel with me.'

I wondered about the last person to be here, and the true story of this place. However, as I walked away, I did not look back behind me. I was afraid someone might talk back.

**Whereas some things couldn't be forgotten, there are also things that should stay forgotten.**

-Amethyst al Heatheritz13
Xernian Book 1 (no title)

"We had gotten into a fight with--"

"I'm sorry, can you say that again?" Andromeda said, interrupting a boy next to her.

"Never mind. I guess my story wasn't to your liking." The boy said.

He got up from the bar stool, and exited to what Andromeda presumed to be his room.

"Andro! Break's over!" The owner of the inn yelled.

Andromeda sighed and got up from her own bar stool, and entered the kitchen. There were two plates and three pints of beer labeled for table 6. She walked them to their specific table. When she got to the table, she took notice that the three men were armored, and were leaning over a map. She set down the food accordingly.

"Is there anything else I can get you?" Andromeda asked through a fake smile.

"Er, no, thank you." The one toward the back had said.

She promptly left the table, and went back in the kitchen. She served some more dishes to the patrons of the inn, fakely smiling as she served the food and drink. At the end of her shift, she ordered her daily ale, then went to her room. Andromeda fell upon her bed, and covered up. No sense in taking of her clothes. After a few minutes, she fell into a dreamless sleep.

As the morning sunlight permeated through her small window, she woke up through the light hitting her eyes. A bell rang for the waitresses to do their job. Andromeda had taken the double shift, as she had to pay for the room (her night shift), and still needed enough to live (day). She locked the door and took off her clothes, then changed into a different pair. She took a look in the mirror, and decided she looked alright. A/N: Haha, no mirror scene for you! :A/N She headed downstairs to begin her shift.

During the six hours of her shift (it's from 7AM-1PM, and 6PM-12AM), she did as you might expect. she served food, drink, answered questions, told adventurers rumors, you know, the typical waitress stuff. As Andromeda was wrapping up her shift, a group of Iron Templars bursted in...well the inn. A few of them flocked to the bar for a drink, while the others went to the front. They began to talk about their quest to slay a lich, and they needed people to help with this. They said that anyone who does this quest, would be compensated for their troubles.

Andromeda was half tempted to go with them, but she still had a job. She saw an Elf and Dwarf go with these Templars, along with a few other travelers and adventurers, but she herself did not. After the buying of a few drinks, the Templars and Questers had left the inn.

The manager of the inn came up to Andromeda and gave her her wage, with a little extra.

"Whats this?" She asked

"Just something extra for the harder work you put in today, and getting all of those Templars on their way, as to not steal any more of our patrons." The manager said.

Andromeda slipped the money in her pocket, and went to her room. She changed out of her outfit, and into some common clothes, and took her coin. She exited back out to the first floor, and waved. The others waved back. She opened the door that led outside to the town.

-Endergaming2546
Alone With a Song

I can be alone

Surrounded by people of abalone

But under the shine

It's all a lie

They sing their own song

So I know I don't belong

They think they are great

But they're all fake

And they'll be in unmarked graves

But in the dark

I don't need a name

All I need is a song

A song of my soul

And then I belong

In the silence

I can rest

I won't be the best

It's not in my nature

To make myself a force of nature

My name will never be on paper

But maybe on the wind, my name can be heard

I refuse to be one in the herd

I'm not who you were

A song that is a fight

A fight with no fatalitly

Silence is the greatest duality

The most is heard when there is no sound

Silence as steady as the ground

I can't lie

I'd rather try

Sing my last song

Won't go out with a bang

But my story won't be one of shame

When I die

It'll be quick

Escape into the quiet one more time

The color of a lime

The color of life

To leave with a quiet song

Over a gunshot

Along with a song

Silence says I belong

-Chiron66 (Morgan)
It's okay

Lost in the dark

Nowhere to go

Nowhere to escape

You're stuck

In your thoughts

Thoughts of the past

The mistakes

The anger

The frustration

Yet there are tears

Tears

But why?

Why cry?

What's the point?

You're lost

Not broken

Not defeated

Broken promises

Broken hearts

Broken trust

Anger turning into tears

Cannot be stopped

Cannot be denied

But it's okay

You're a human

I'm a human

We feel

We smile

We breakdown

It's okay

-Asterin Blackbeak 13
Brent1324

**Brent1324** is the sole survivor of *Survivor: Origins*

## **Host Opinions**

**Origins** Brent I remember when you first joined the server I said that I had recognised you, I knew you were in lots of longterms. Having you apply and be a contestant was awesome so really firstly I just wanna thank you for playing as you have been awesome. You turned up for most sessions (only when you were at other sessions) and managed to nail lots of competitions. Your social game was on point and you managed to gain lots of peoples trust especially Galaxy who told you his whole gameplan. Your Strategy game was on point and you always knew what to do and made sure you have numbers and the made sure the jury liked you etc. This was shown when Dark was trying to backstab you but you saved yourself and Rose. Brent I think you a really deserving champion and we have loved having you, thanks for coming man and we enjoyed your game. Pretty sure we'll see you in a few more seasons!! **Lightning**

Brent, from start to finish, you always seemed like you knew what you were doing. You put great thought and effort into your strategies, which helped you advance further into the game. Your competition game was on point, you dominated all the obbies, and won the Memory competition in striking fashion. Your social game was amazing as well, and making alliances proved to be extremely easy for you. But your strategic game, was with no doubt, the reason you became champion. You were always one step ahead of the rest, always making the right moves, for example backstabbing Galaxy and preventing Dark from getting the better of you. You have really been an AMAZING contestant personally, and I am proud to announce that you are the King and current Champion of Drama Mania Survivor! **Epic**
Faith

Every time I see you

I smile because I love you

You need to know

That I will never let go.

This fight is mine

Although I may be lacking time

This battle is my legacy

This will be my victory

When you feel like you cannot stand

Just hold my hand

I will help you up

Just don't give up

When life itself becomes an obstacle

And you cannot take another step

You must believe in this miracle

Follow in my footstep

Listen to your heart

This wisdom I must impart

Others do not know you

Nor what you can do

Do not let this illness define you

You are stronger and brighter than you know

Nothing can stop you

Just never let go.

I am proud of you

**- Mia Pallas**
Darkpvpzinho

**Darkpvpzinho** is a contestant from *Survivor: Origins* and *Survivor: Power Of The People*

## **Host Opinion**

**Origins** Dark you were a really interesting contestant, especially from Final 5 onwards. For the competitions you did play you were always on point and nailing it and won a immunity a couple of times. Social Game you were very strong and managed to have a bunch of private alliances towards the end. I'm lost in the middle of 3-4 because you did backstab your main alliance which is a good Strategic/ Intellectual move but not so much social as ya know they didn't really like you. Intellectual game you were amazing you saved yourself from the final 5 and final 4 and it wasn't easy. You were tied with the votes but always came through alive. Dark as a personal friend your a really cool dude and I wanna thank you for supporting me and Epic through this whole season, we have loved your game and having you on the show and deserved a place in the final for sure. One of my favourite contestants you said 'I. Make. Moves' and you did just that ;)
CoolMaxdog123

**CoolMaxdog123** was a contestant in *Survivor: Origins*

## **Host Opinion**

**Origins** Its sad how busy you were Max, you seem like an awesome candidate in longterms. You had so many opportunities that I would have loved for you to have taken, but you couldn’t due to your inactivity. You didn’t attend any comps, which is why you are getting nothing in that category. You were quite active and making strats on the server, which is why im giving you a 2 for each. Sorry Max that it had to end this way :(
IiSaniarXx

**iiSaniarXx** is a contestant from *Survivor: Origins*

## **Host Opinion**

**Origins** Wow, Saniar, you really did cause an upset this season. You had a decent strategy throughout the season: stay silent and quietly backstab your enemies, which, as you know, clearly worked out for you. You stayed hidden and out of the danger zone throughout, which is an amazing feat. Your comp game wasn’t as great tho, although you nearly won immunity in the Sword Fight comp, but that is all. I believe your intellectual game was very good, you really sounded on your game throughout!! Saniar, you have been an amazing contestant, and a well deserved finalist
The Traveler

My far from perfect attempts
To be what they wanted

Are for nothing

They ripped away my identity
Given me a clean slate

Now what?

A change of clothes maybe
But I’m just another nameless
Wandering traveller
Chasing after the sun
Which seems to be ebbing
Out of sight
Running down a road
That goes on
And on
And on
Never ends…

- Amethyst
Owlwithers

**Owlwithers** is a contestant from *Survivor: Origins*

## **Host Opinion**

**Origins** Anthony I don't know what to say... literally I don't apart from please don't take anything from this personal bro. So you have come into the game and you haven't spoken at all, you have said 8 messages on the Enigma chat and the things you said were hi, yeah, emojis and on about your lag that's basically it. Your social game you didn't talk at all, you didn't make any alliances there is lots of people in the audience who are way more active than you. Competition game - you played in one competition when you couldn't do the first few jumps on an obby that's it but you were laggy so I'll give you a 1. You got expelled for not turning up to sessions, being unactive, you didn't talk to us on the secrets server (a bunch of stuff) Honestly it seemed like you didn't even care about the longterm, you were by far the least active player and yea I don't know what to say. The only thing we can be thankful for is you wasting one of Kayleigh's Competitions because now that we have to eliminate you, we have lost a session :/
Spawn of Satan

A breezy morning. A large city. A girl, wandering in the streets, alone. She wore flannel over a white tee and jeans. A cry of “Pani Puri! Samose! The best there are! Come and eat!” reaches her ears. Excited, she runs over to the stall but comes to a grinding halt when she realizes she doesn’t have enough money to buy these delicacies. She looks around, wondering if she should go all the way back home, or find a wealthy person to steal from-not that she had any reservations against filching the poor. Spotting an impudent, fat, rich lady wearing far too many rings in her hands than necessary. The girl could see the lady pay for something she'd just bought, and keeping the change in a mini-purse. *Hmm, so that's where the money's at* she thought. She strolled by the woman, swaying slightly, and pushed the bicycles stacked behind the lady, making them fall in a manner akin to dominos. She went back to the vendor, holding the purse she'd swiped during the commotion that followed. She went to the vendor and bought as much food as she could possibly stomach-perhaps even more so-and then went about looking for the woman she had stolen from.
Said woman had been hysterical, screaming for her missing purse. "Is this yours?" The little five-year-old asked the woman, presenting her purse. "Oh yes it is, you little devil! Come here this instant! Let me teach you a lesson, stealing purses of adults!" The little girl scrunched her nose, looking as if she were about to cry, "Auntie is mean! I was just helping her!" See's the little kid's innocent face, the townsfolk started berating the woman, not giving heed to her cries of "but my money! it's missing!" The little girl slipped away unseen, and no one saw the smirk on her face, the smirk that could only belong to a Spawn of Satan.

-Rosalind Hathaway
Insight 1

**Insight\_1** is a contestant from *Survivor: Origins*

## **Host Opinion**

**Origins:** Zack I did enjoy you being a contestant this season however you were difficult as you didn't really talk to us in the secrets server and didn't take the whole game seriously I feel but you had a good run. You were first evicted and came back and to have got to the Quarter-Final is pretty impressive so good job. Competition game... on the first comp you were very strong & on the jury comeback which got you back in the game. However Session 2 & 3 you were out of the game, and Session 4 & 5 you didn't win immunity. This is why I am giving you a 3/5 however on obbies on their own it's a 5/5 . Social game you didn't really 'make' any alliances. When you returned to the game you were pushed into one (a group of 5) but apart from that you didn't really talk to anybody which is why I'm giving a 2/5. And Intellectual (making people do things) this is kinda a bad thing to rate honestly next season it's going btw but yea I didn't see much of that so it's a 2.
XXxChimzZz

**xXxChimzZz** is a contestant from *Survivor: Origins* and is the sole survivor of *Survivor: Frosty Plains (Fans vs Favourites)*

## **Host Opinion**

**Origins** Chim, you were an awesome and friendly candidate. You were always there in sessions, awesome at comps, especially the Marine Combination one (you were so fast xD), which is why im giving you a 4/5 for comp game. You were very friendly and active, making lots of alliances on the discord server, which is why you get a 3/5 for that. However, it was your strat that let you down in the end, causing the others to get the better of you So sorry Chim, you’ve been an awesome contestant.