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  1. Agent.T
    So lately I've been experimenting with poetry in my free time...thinking of ideas...such as picking words 100% at random and encorporating each and every one of the chosen words into a poem (that was fun :D) Now today I had this idea...Writing a story...Completely out of poetry :3 I am about to write it here and now...Starting from 2:15 in the morning UK time..how this will go...We will see~


    The curious case of Hansel

    Life is sometimes
    dull
    Drifting along like dust in the wind
    Finding that those "responsible" speak nothing but
    bull
    But one man created a trail of blood, one man
    sinned
    It was a quiet afternoon
    This is the spine chilling case
    Of a man they now call "Hansel"

    A little
    sunny
    A little
    breezy
    But very
    simple
    Hansel's day went as
    normal
    Wake up.
    Eat.
    Work.
    Eat.
    Sleep.
    Repeat.

    Frustration was building
    No excitement, no friends, no fun, no help
    A man who was lost in the world

    One day in the office, innocently walking
    Hansel bumps into a young woman
    She fell
    The
    blood spilled
    Hansel felt shock
    Not knowing what to do he just watched
    Drip.
    Drop.
    Drip.
    Drop.
    The puddle spread beneath Hansel's boots

    Nobody blamed him, an innocent accident
    Hansel attended the
    funeral
    Many
    comforted him
    His lack of remorse was taken as shock
    But inside he was smiling, laughing
    He felt
    alive
    He looked around and took in the gorgeous
    nature of life
    His mind replaying the scene of an acquaintances death
    Sick thoughts spread through his mind

    In the few days following the funeral
    Hansel knew what to do
    He had plans
    And suddenly one by one random people were
    dying
    Some deaths obscure
    Some deaths with
    hidden messages
    Hansel was
    desperate
    Spilling blood made him feel
    alive yet sick
    But he knew it was
    wrong
    He was
    desperate to be caught
    His messages were always hidden too well

    Five months later Hansel was discovered
    He made a trail of
    blood leading straight to his doorstep
    Sweet irony, a lost man finding his way back home
    Following the trail of blood
    He demanded to be known only as "Hansel"
    In a note left on the door
    Hansel was discovered
    However it was his own
    blood on the walls
    Hansel, Hansel, Hansel
    Finding
    life in death, and death in life



    CnC is more than welcome for this ^_^ it's just an experimental idea...if you think it went well I ma write more...Perhaps of better quality...when it's not 2:40 in the morning -_- thanks for reading ^_^
    Thread by: Agent.T, Aug 7, 2012, 2 replies, in forum: Archives
  2. Agent.T
    So I'm doing some volunteering this summer...On such short notice the asked me to go away on a residential t helplook after some young people ^_^ So I shall be leaving on monday for 5 days, then returning but most likely not being online then going for another 5 days...So it'll be a ittle under 2 weeks before I see you wonderful lovely people again :3 we'll meet again, don't know where, don't know wheeeeee-*shot*
    Thread by: Agent.T, Jul 5, 2012, 3 replies, in forum: Departure Hall
  3. Agent.T
    Thread

    Trust...

    Issues with my girlfriend (M)...So last night I spent the evening at an "anime night" a local group organizes gatherings of anime fans and various fun happens. This is fine. What is not fine is that a friend kissed me whilst there (it was just a peck, not making out). Being the loyal and honest I told M about this...We've been arguing all day and we never argue...I told her that I did not initiate the kiss...However the person that kissed me (C) claimed I kissed her later in the evening...Then C insisted that no kissing happened...Then C told us that we BOTH initiated the kiss...In between she was also saying she doesn't remember because she was very tired...Now C has been causing us a lot of problems lately...And unfortunately M believes C...All day I've felt like a broken record...Telling her I didn't start the kiss...Apparently just because C said I did at first, this is proof. Now I insist I didn't (I will swear to you now...I did not start that kiss). M disagrees...And I burst into tears...I have cried so much today...I just want this to end...How can I get M to see sense? Please, any ideas are welcome...I need to show her the truth...I'm frightened that our 6 month relationship may be on the line...And I really truly love her. Thank you so much for any help <3

    EDIT: My main concern is tht if she cant trust me with this...Then...How can she trust me with anything? It'll only get worse and if our relationship lasts...She'll be in constant misery because she won't know how to let me go out...every time I talk to someone she'll be questioning my loyalty...I am so worried about this...
    Thread by: Agent.T, Jun 25, 2012, 8 replies, in forum: Help with Life
  4. Agent.T
    What the heck did I buy?
    I barely started...I ran away fro a policeman with a gun, I stole a car, I ran over the policeman...The game told me "mission accomplished"

    I got out of the car, I shook the cop asking if he's okay! I just ran the man who was trying to kill me over, who cares if he's okay? And of course he gets up and shoots me in the chest..Seriously, is this game just for lols?
    Thread by: Agent.T, Jun 20, 2012, 3 replies, in forum: The Spam Zone
  5. Agent.T
    I'm Rob! Hi there! So I notice quite of people post around here so I was hoping to gain some CnC for some works of mine? :3 thanks guys and I hope you enjoy my little corner of poetry~I literally just wrote this...I very often take peoples troubles and try to ramble on until they see some sense ^_^ Tonight I was inspired to write about it after a friend of mine threatened suicide (I figured that the best poetry comes straight from the heart...So I figured I'd show y'all where I was coming from with these~ If it just sounds stupid or anything I can always edit it out ^_^)
    Nattering on about nothing~
    My life is fine, my intentions are pure
    I have an angel, her heart is one with mine
    I embrace anything that comes my way
    I take it with a smile
    And any time a problem arises
    I start nattering on about nothing
    As if I confiscate your knife
    Nattering on about nothing
    The story of my life

    I offer you my shoulders
    I offer you the world
    To make sure you don't erase yourself
    To make sure you smile once more
    So you come to me with your troubles
    Just like I insisted
    So I can start nattering on about nothing
    As if I confiscate your knife
    Nattering on about nothing
    The story of my life

    I watch over you with a smile on my face
    I watch over you while you smile with grace
    I can't help but laugh
    Laugh at how I helped put this smile on your face
    I didn't do much
    In fact I just listened
    Listened and started nattering on about nothing
    As if I confiscated your knife
    Nattering on about nothing
    The story of my life




    I wrote this one while my dad and step-mum were arguing...I knew my sisters could hear them and I was inspired by sea life so this one is derived from all those factors...It's one of my favourites of my own ^_^
    The girl and the beast~
    A small girl stands
    Eight, nine perhaps ten
    None-the-less arms spread wide
    Facing the fierce waves
    Each pillar of harsh water crashes
    The lightning crack
    And from the depths rise the tentacles of the mighty Krakken
    Sailors told sailor stories
    And mothers told of tales at bed time
    Yet to none was it more real
    Than this small girl
    Battling the waves of watery grave
    Defiantly waiting for the beast
    Eternity passed, bystanders in shock
    Storms raged and fires blazed
    Cannons fire, guns are popped
    But the beast could not be stopped
    It approaches the girl on the rocks
    The lightning in her eyes sparked
    It reached for her, striking fear and panic into all those present
    But the girl, the girl.
    What happened next was a miracle
    The girl and the beast
    Locked together in a sweet embrace
    And together, together they fall
    In sweet sweet harmony they sink to the bottom of the deep blue
    To make their reality last an eternity
    And to no longer be the girl and the beast


    I was tired and inspired by lullaby's I totally agree that it's not my best work but I like it ^_^
    Hush hush, quiet quiet
    Hush hush, quiet now
    A mouse whispers in the night
    Hush hush, quiet now
    He received quite a fright
    Hush hush, quiet now
    Close your eyes
    Hush hush, quiet now

    Hush hush, quiet now
    Let the songbirds sing their song
    Hush hush, quiet now
    Have you heard something is very wrong?
    Hush hush, quiet now
    Into my arms and hush little darling

    Hush hush, quiet now
    I told a lie
    Hush hush, quiet now
    All is fine, I wanted to try
    Hush hush, quiet now
    I love you so, let us kiss
    And hush hush, quiet now


    So fairly often I'll remember a horrific nightmare...Be it recent or something long forgotten...But when I wrote this I remembered a particularly nasty one where I was pretty bad...And so I wrote about how a dream doesnt accurately show who you are at all ^_^

    Curse of the mirror
    Once upon a time a man found a mirror

    It was a very peculiar mirror
    Who is the fairest of all?
    It did not tell
    But instead captivated me in it's spell
    Outwards and inwards
    Colourless, yet colourfull
    All in an instant the reflection stares at me
    While I end up being the one staring back at him
    Half colour,half a breath, half a sigh, half a life
    In sweet innocence I am complete
    But then why does the peculiar mirror show half a colour?
    The mirror breaks, the man smiles
    Whistling all the while
    He is free, he is complete so it seems
    The mirror was simply a thing of dreams


    I felt emotional about modern day war when I wrote this...The poor people of countries where dictators and rebels rise up and start killing entire towns of people at a time in their bid to rise to power...Senseless killing is horrific but somewhere out there it still goes on...And I wanted to write from the point of view of some form of victim

    Stories by the fire~
    Join us around the fire

    As I tell my tale
    Of a life once lived
    And a home we once knew
    We stood our ground
    Watched the fire burn our homes
    Watched the fire burn our hopes
    People screaming, crying for help
    But none arrive as guns fire overhead
    Hours passed and the air doesn't clear
    Smoke passes and atmospheres thicken
    Death and decay, no longer can we fight
    I lost a leg
    I got lucky
    I lost my family
    I lost my possessions
    I lost my home
    But I have not lost spirit
    I continue to fight
    For if I don't more will face my suffering
    The killing won't end
    If I do not make a stand now
    No one ever will
    So join me by the fireside
    Warm yourself and eat
    For tomorrow I lead the way to freedom
    And a life worth living
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    That is the end of my first installment of my very own poems. Any and every comment is more than welcome :) But regardless of any criticism you may have I sincerely hope you enjoyed the poetry ^_^ thanks for reading~
    Thread by: Agent.T, Jun 9, 2012, 2 replies, in forum: Archives
  6. Agent.T
    This isn't really urgent or anything...It's just something I really wish I could fix so if anyone can offer advice then I'd really appreciate it. :3

    So I've come to a sudden realization that I am very passive and/or indecisive...A lot of the time I find difficulty arriving at a decision...sometimes even when one option is much more dominant. I hate to ask but I feel like it causes problems...especially as of late.

    So the main problem is within my relationship...Both me and (Let's call her M) are aware of it...But it can cause misunderstandings and such...Particularly when we talk about current problems, opinions, intimacy or the future and I find myself saying "I don't mind" or "I don't know" very often...And she will insist that I must have an opinion...But the fact of the matter is that if I'm asked if something's right or wrong...I'll immediately start weighing out different factors and find myself unable to reach a sudden decision on my opinion. But the thing is that when I struggle to find an opinion M automatically assumes that I'm uncomfortable with the topic when I'm not and it's a bother for her.

    I have spoken with her about this and the only thing she could suggest was to try and make little decisions and work my way up to big ones...But I struggle with something as simple as "what do you feel like doing?" or "Do you want to go to the park?"

    So please if any of you pretty pretty people have any ideas on getting over passivity (Auto-check didn't correct that...There I was thinking I'd invented a work xDD) or indecisiveness then pretty please could you offer them? <3 thank you duckies~
    Thread by: Agent.T, Jun 7, 2012, 7 replies, in forum: Help with Life
  7. Agent.T
    A theory about game prices...He says that to him a game is worth the hours on the game clock...So if he spends 30 hours playing, then the game is worth £30

    So using my friends theory how much is the kingdom hearts series worth to you?

    For me I can only work on a rough average since i lost some of the games and reinvested and such...But I believe it's about £301 so far
    Thread by: Agent.T, Jun 7, 2012, 1 replies, in forum: The Spam Zone
  8. Agent.T
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    Homeless Man

    I wrote this in class when we did a topic on homeless people, it's one of my favourite poems of my own work and I'd like to hear what you guys think (Be as critical as you like ^_^)


    "Homeless man out on his own

    Homeless man sleeping on stone
    Homeless man has lost his life
    Homeless man with bloody knife

    Homeless man smiling and free
    Homeless man, family and key
    Homeless man with job and money
    Homeless man eating sugar and honey

    Homeless man's life was stressed
    Homeless man, fights, violence and all the rest
    Homeless man finds an escape
    Homeless man's addiction starts to take shape

    Homeless man on the street
    Homeless man has lost his beat
    Homeless man cannot be found
    Homeless man finds a new crowd

    Homeless man looks back in hate
    Homeless man's life that sealed his fate
    Homeless man misses it so
    Homeless man who fell loose from the flow

    Homeless man is pained
    Homeless man's addiction leaves him strained
    Homeless man is finding it hard
    Homeless man got himself barred

    Homeless man has had enough
    Homeless man doesn't like sleeping in the rough
    Homeless mans new escape
    Homeless man, don't worry, it's just a scrape

    Homeless man has knife in heart
    Homeless man's time to depart
    Homeless man's final beat will cease
    Homeless man finally found some peace."
    Thread by: Agent.T, Jun 4, 2012, 0 replies, in forum: Archives
  9. Agent.T
    Hey everyone! How are you all?

    My name's Rob...Or Travis (A nickname I picked up, I don't know how xDD) It's a pleasure to meet you all (Or it will be when I meet you :3)

    So uh...I love kingdom hearts! That is what brings me here :3 Aside from that...I have lt of interest...There isn't lot that I dislike but so so much that I do like. I really hope we can be friends! :D
    Thread by: Agent.T, May 20, 2012, 14 replies, in forum: Introductions & Departures