Dikt og noveller

[Mikio]

Jeg syntes vi trengte et sted vi kunne poste inn dikt, noveller og andre skriverier

Så skriv inn ditt eget skriverie, eller ditt favoritt skriveri.
Alltid gøy med dikt og sånn. Særlig da man sitter å kjeder seg litt og har lyst til å lese.
Jeg har ikke noen favoritter da. Så jeg hopper over meg for denne gang, så kan jeg skrive hvis jeg finner et jeg liker

Noen furry dikt hadde vært morsomt

[DarkFurryEmoWolf]

Let’s Play A Game Of Two I Be Dark And You Be Light,
Let’s Play A Game Of Two I Be God And You Be You.

det er ikke mitt men noen av mine favz! vet desverre ikke hvem men all cred til ham/henne/de!

[Mikio]

Ja, denne er kanskje litt lang, men synes den er veldig bra.. Hvis ingen andre skriver noe komemr jeg til å fylle hele denne aleine tror jeg XD

Change Of Heart
One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class was
walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was
carrying all of his books.
I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday?
He must really be a nerd."
I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends
tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.
As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at
him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in
the dirt.
His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet
from him.
He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes. My heart went out
to him. So, I jogged over to him and as he crawled around looking for his
glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye.
As I handed him his glasses, I said,"Those guys are jerks. They really
should get lives." He looked at me and said, "Hey thanks!" There was a big
smile on his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude.
I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. As it turned
out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He
said he had gone to private school before now. I would have never hung out
with a private school kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried
some of his books.
He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play a
little football with my friends. He said yes. We hung out all weekend and
the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my friends thought
the same of him.
Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again.
I stopped him and said, "Boy, you are gonna really build some serious
muscles with this pile of books everyday!" He just laughed and handed me
half the books.
Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends. When we were
seniors, we began to think about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I
was going to Duke. I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles
would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for
business on a football scholarship.
Kyle was valedictorian of our class. I teased him all the time about being
a nerd.
He had to prepare a speech for graduation. I was so glad it wasn't me
having to get up there and speak.
On graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great. He was one of those guys
that
really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked
good in glasses. He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him.
Boy, sometimes I was jealous. Today was one of those days. I could see
that he was nervous about his speech. So, I smacked him on the back and
said, "Hey, big guy, you'll be great!" He looked at me with one of those
looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. "Thanks," he said.
As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began. "Graduation is
a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years.
Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly your
friends. I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the
best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story."
I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first
day we met. He had planned to kill himself over the weekend. He talked of
how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later
and was carrying his stuff home. He looked hard at me and gave me a little
smile.
"Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable."
I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us
all about his weakest moment. I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and
smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize its
depth.
Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture you
can change a person's life. For better or for worse.

[Ziggy Wolf]

ok noe litt mer furry, egentlig tenkt til en hardcore / deathmetal type sang. og nei jeg var verken i godt humør elller ederu da jeg skreiv det.
Men føler det gjenngir hvordan jeg ofte føler meg. Hvorfor jeg reffererer til min fursona som dyret i meg, og bærer et ulhvehode som danner et invertert pentagram som mitt segl.


Beast

Trapped withinn the flesh that envelops me,
My soul desperately tries to break free.
Scratching and clawing,
Biteing and gnawing.
Tossing and turning,
My flesh is burning.

Voices howling on the wind,
You cannot deny the beast withinn.
Let loose your rage,
Escape from your cage.

Rip away so you can se,
The beast inside of me.
I can no longer hide,
the beast wich rages inside.

The fasade is a lie,
now it must die.
Howl at the moon,
I'll be there soon .

[Mikio]

Det var bra. Utrolig bra synes jeg da

[Ziggy Wolf]

Takk, hyggelig å høre ligger mer på fa sia mi.

[Honey]

Open your eyes

Open your eyes
See through my soul
The wind is biting
So freezing cold

Wolfs in the night
Howl to the moon
The release is coming
It's taking me soon

Open your eyes
See through your soul
What do you see
When you are all alone

Fire soul

Wind in her mane
Rain on her cheek
She is running, wild and free

Fire burning in her eyes
Bright as sun her soul shines
Passion words kiss her lips

Seeking wisdom in ancient believes
And finding peace in forgotten promises
Spirits guide her way

Daughter of night and daughter of day
Love and peace will guide her way
To the untold truths

And they try to tame by force and will
But she can never bow to the ill
Burning out the fire soul

Wild and free
Her heart is pure
Between the stars forever more
She will live


Desire

You are my Hearts desire, you are the one I admire
The dream of something that can’t come true
because of all in the world I don’t want to loose you

How I wish we could be forever, just you and me
How we could share our eternity
Together in the last glowing light of a sunset

Unspoken words on my lips, my life is turning to a mess
Choices I soon have to make in my life
Who is it I am going to decide, to be with the rest of my life?

My feelings for you will always be true, even if you make me blue
If only my heart had the courage to speak
We could be running wild and free, to the stars above

Dare I not or dare I do, tell you the truth about how I feel for you
A tear is rolling down my cheek
The rejection is my fear, it makes me weak

With these words said, I lay my heart
Take it, throw it you are my star
I take the risk of loosing you but know that I will always care for you

No matter what your choice might be, I will keep these happy memories
And save them for the rainy days
The will guide me back to the sunlight to my stay in life.


When you

When you are feeling blue
I will be there for you
Carrying you over the deepest water

When you are feeling sad
Remember i got your back
Shielding you from the wind

When you are feeling down
I'll be around
Holding your hand in the night

And when the sun shines through
I'll cheer for you
Remember I'm here for you for always and forever


Hunter

Something ancient stirrs within
Creeping shadows on your skin
The moon is full the face of sin
Now its on let the hunt begin

With natural strength and iron will
You make the time and universe stand still
It’s the hunting that gives you the thrill
And now you are moving in for the kill

You show no mercy to your prey
She never knew what came her way
Enchanted by your eyes of may
No one knows what comes at the brink of day

Teeths gribed on her skin
She surrenders to you and the sin
Feeling the penetration deep within
Tonight you are one bound by the blood of different kin

Tonight there is no rule between hunter and prey
They know its coming its coming their way
Lingering in the moment wishing they could stay
With the sunlight they both fade away


To my dear

Lips so sweet
Eyes so deep
Skin so smooth and soft

Your beauty sweep
Me off my feet
Making my heart dance and jump

A smile so fine
Such a beautiful mind
No one is truly like you

Strong and brave
You could save
The world from going under

A voice so soft
Your carrying touch
Comforts me in the night

Wise and smart
I lay my heart
In the hands of yours


A thousand pieces

Someone special you were to me
I trusted you and sat you free

Always there to lend my hand
I would bow to your command

Promises you gave to me
Restored my faith in humanity

Gave my heart renewed hope
I could fly around the globe

But good things always have an end
I really thought you were my friend

Shattered glass and promises
That is how you left me incomplete

How long has this been going on?
How long would you be going strong?

A thousand pieces my heart is in
And its all thanks to your sin

I wish the best for your girl and you
But your missing actions leaves me blue

I thought I deserved a worthy good bye
But I can not control your life (or the thoughts in your mind)

Renewed I will look upon the world again
But I have to tell you this my friend

You did me wrong and I have the right to cry
But no tears will flow from me tonight

I forgive you your act but promise me this
You will never again abuse my bliss

A thousand pieces my heart is in
But take my hand and lets begin

A new sun will rise and shine
Forever your lies I cant deny


Norske Drømme

Grønne kæmper
Strækker sig stolt imod den kolde klare himmel
Indhyllet
I vinterens pragt bøjer de sig ærebødeligt mod den frosne jord
Iskrystaller danser
Over den nøgne klippe – leger ta’ fat
Fodspor i sneen
Knitrende genlyd af sne under poter runger mellem fjeldene
Bryder stilheden
Ensom er vandringen for tusmørkets datter blandt skovens sovende sneklædte kæmper

[Mikio]

I like^^,

[Honey]

I would like to note that some of these poems are servial years old while others are only a few months.

[Ziggy Wolf]

Kremt kremt 

Eg har slik ei smerte,
dypt i mit hjerte.
Det er noko som vill ut,
og det tek ikkje slut.
Og sanneleg eg trur eg må fjerte.

[DarkFurryEmoWolf]

WOW hated den lange du kom hated den var utrolig fin fikk en litten tåre av den!

ROFL F****** MAO ziggy den skal jeg bruke neste gang eg må lette på trykket!

[Mikio]

Kremt kremt 

Eg har slik ei smerte,
dypt i mit hjerte.
Det er noko som vill ut,
og det tek ikkje slut.
Og sanneleg eg trur eg må fjerte.

Genial Hahaha.

Ja, fikk jeg og når jeg fant den. Har mange sånne skriverier, men dem er så utrolige lange.

[Ziggy Wolf]

When love rages in my wild heart

Eleven past seven,
loning for you my little slice of heaven.
Stil in bed,
thoughts running trough my head.
Feelings running silent running deep,
Keeps me from the land of sleep.
I toss I turn,
I feel the pasion burn.
I long, I lust,
Not knowing why, only that I must.
Longing for the touch of your lips,
my hand on your hipps.
The agony when fate keeps us apart,
the pain as love rages in my wild heart.

Vokna i dag koze sjuk (F ta amor og den #¤%# balistaen!)



btw Honey det siste diktet ditt var drit bra!

[Ziggy Wolf]

Falling from grace

Inside theres a yearning
A fire that's burning

In the fight for survival
I am my own rival

It seems all to late
I've been hit by the hand of fate

I've been Pushed to the edge
and I'm slipping, right of the ledge

Cause I'm falling from grace again
and there's nothing you can do my friend

[Ziggy Wolf]

The bloodied march

Every step I've ever made,
all my time spent pondering in the shade
All the battels I had to face
has lad me to this place

Selfhatred burns deep inside
these are the feelings I try to hide.
Battles fought far away,
remind me I must face another day


I am lost and so confused,
beaten battered and bruised
In the shaddows, demons mock and parade,
they offer me the long forgoten blade

And I know the march will be long and bloddy
and cut and burn its marks upon by body
The price blood sewat and tears,
thus is my journey trough the years

An oath sworn under moonlit night,
never surrender, onward I fight
In my dreams I was the one who left the ground shaken,
Deep inside, a warrior waits to awaken

[Logen Felxon]

Bare dikt? Nå ble jeg nesten litt skuffet (Selv om det var masse bra dikt)

Driver å skriver på google wave om noen er interessert i å få invite og se på hva jeg skriver der så er det mulighet for at man kan ordne det

Annet da så har jeg lagt ut en masse dikt her: www.wacram.deviantart.com

Ja kan jo gi ett eksempel:

Spirit walker,

Weave threads of fate o spirit of mine,
Weave threads to step across the first of the nine,
Weave threads to guide others sorting through time,
Weave threads to become our reality, another lie.

Weave threads to create us.

Weave threads like a spider for it's pray,
Weave threads for the madness of the day,
Weave threads for the sadness and to where it lay,
Weave threads to make the lie fade away, like a needle in the hay.

Weave threads to make us learn.

Weave threads for it all to become real,
Weave threads to adjust the seal,
Weave threads so we can feel,
Weave threads so society can be pealed, through bottom to top, finding nothing at top but feelings at bottom.

Weave threads to make us pay.

Weave threads to make them stop,
Weave threads to create the lot,
Weave threads to usurp the top,
Weave threads to create the gap, so that spirits can know which is spirits and what is not, protecting those whom destroyed your followers.

Weave threads to make us lament.

Weave threads to undo the threads,
Weave threads to reveal yourself,
Weave threads to create a shelf, a pocket of life a miracle or three,
Weave threads to make yourself stop creating things to kill everyone, as you shout in your dreams of madness.

Weave threads to illuminate us.