http://www.writerscafe.org/Ashley%20Maycee The original writings of author . en-us Copyright 2013 Aresta Enterprise LLC 1369226673 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Deck the halls with someone who broke a heartFall la la la laa, la la la laa.Ruldoph the red john deer tractorWon't you cut my grass tonight.Jingle bells.. Jingle bellsJingle all the...PLEASE be quiet so I can sleep!Oh what fun.. it is to...Damn I knew I forgot a gift!Oh come all ye faithless.. the .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/651616/ http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/647475/ I hope it explains itself! xD http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/645864/ Oh Great MasterI humbly ask for you to at last deliver me from this fleshTake that which is yours and set my soul free to the hostI have suffered under your strong cruel hands and screamedI felt your pride and could see your smile through my tearsI have taken every task given and have done so withou.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/643596/ Her scream echoed out across the cold rippling wavesThe letter clutched tight to her heart as she let tears fallUpon damp cold grass her knees fell, the blow so very hard.He was goneThe love of her lifeGone foreverNever again to embrace Of a whole...Only a broken half remained.Eyes of liquids f.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/642084/ The Duke drew quick!His weapon an eternal flame."Move'm out!" he gave a shout.Armies of demons growled outUpon burning deserts...humanity at a run!Run? Why not fun! Under a bright sun? SNAP!Darkness explodes! Lou walked, Lou rode, Lou did the Satan slide.Demons leftDemons rightDemons.... SCREAM.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/641710/ Sleepy agitation stokes the mind awakeAnother night time match of voices echoSilence is wished, hoped for and dreamedThe fates laugh as slumber is encumbered.Pillow over head spurs tears of frustrationOne wish is for them to all die, simply a lieThe other for solid self to fly, an impossibilityTossi.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/641230/ Averaging the thoughts of daily lifeSilent in wishes and ways of hopeHelping the self to find esteem banishedLiving life for the might of meEnergy pulses through the soulYearning for a better sunriseRiding the rollarcoaster of the hand dealtActivating will to overcome any mountainElevating harmony s.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/641193/ See turkey runHear turkey gobbleSee hunter’s gunBANG!See turkey wobble and fallTurkey get’s pluckedHe think’s "Gee that sucked!" All around the round tableThe plates are placed just soWhile...The turkey haunts the kitchenAs his bodies being roasted, ya .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/639327/ Cadavers hung from the caves.Their stenchA sweet intoxication.Fires burned upon every stone towerTheir glowSymbols of merriment to come. Imps gathered and squealed Their voices carried aloft Eager for the great red horned demonIt’s cloven feet to bring vileness To th.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/637294/ Positive leads to PositiveNegative leads to despairDon't let the downflow drown youRemember to come up for air. Everyone is differentEveryone you meetIf they're the kind that drains youStart walking away..you've got feet. Your happiness lies in your heartThat's yours .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/637259/ Intertwining dilationsInterrupting ruminationsOne and two, one and twoMarching on connotations Black and whiteBlood and lifeNo good, no timeAnalogy of strife Mental fractalizationsSanity’s associationsIn and out, in and outSadistic vocalizations Fut.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/637254/ Feathers dusting a nimbus glowTwain was life’s charterOver dale Beneath great shadows greenFeet began to take trace Rays listless in peripheral sanctity rainedStones place just soAskewFor onceThe great craft came alight Away unto heavens unchartedSoul to spi.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/637125/ Eyes pulsate maddeningly inside my headMind straining too much, wish I were deadNumbers, theories and equations to blameMath is enough to drive this girl insane!Distractions! Make them go away!Stereo blasts like thunder from outside my doorI Can't think, can't study..Tosses book to floor!Raging, sto.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/636991/ The tree wailed in the windChains squealed link upon linkHands of bone caged hardA lifeLong goneSwung rattling. A pendantA ringA broachLay nestled in the loam beneathWho had she been?She who was let to hang by handTill doomsday death embraced. How many rains h.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/636292/ They thought they knewThey were sure that they were safe.The doors were locked and barredThe windows covered with steel plate.Even the chimney knew no starlightHaving been bricked over.Inside..They shiveredTrembling and twitching at every sound.Even a mouse’s little feet made.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/636278/ Shadows danceTarry not into darkened streetsThe nightlings are at playSwift and thirstyThey drift towards lonely soulsInching ever closerTo drink their fill. Bravery is foolishAs they shall steal all strengthAll power to do anySave fall upon cold groundDead as the corpsesStrewn hitherDeath .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/636159/ Writen for a Picture Challenge http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/635519/ Charlie Travers was silent, but she could not stop the tears that continued to dampen her cheeks and upper lip. She held still as Mother buttoned up the back of her black dress.“There you go honey. You look nice.”Her Mother’s words didn’t take away from the gapping hole she f.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/634823/ The worldI was watching it..It stopped just before noonThe peopleI was watching themThey stopped and screamed in doomMy soulI was listening to itIt started to laugh and dance aroundMy spiritI grabbed hold of itIt wanted to fall off into the ground The sunI was hiding.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/634777/ Goodbyes, Grief and Survival http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/634663/ The story of a young Sailor during WWII who will stop at nothing to keep his promise of returning home to his little sister. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/634662/ I think I wrote this when I was dreaming...o.O http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/631718/ Stupid bureaucracyStupid rulesMaking mincemeatOut of jewelsMy voice criesMy voice singsIt’s not their placeMixing into my things! My words reflectMy pen spills the painMy ideas, cracked shatter shellsMy messed up life...Massed misery deafens..Clenched fists!E.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/631133/ A lone nail upon a wallHolding nothing but memory.It’s strength turned to rustInevitably to dust.The scatterings of time and windLeaving only a hole in woodAnd questions... What had it held next to the doorWas it a coat, a scarf, or something more?A key maybe?A key t.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/631129/ Lonely. Like a desolate wasteland the hunters mind was empty save for the thoughts of his kill. The leaves crunched as his boots, worn pale and cracked with the onslaught of time, came down with each step. The air was chilled, the hunter thought as he continued through the naked winter trees, He did.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/630678/ A seamless cavitation assaults my thoughtsIdea’s, words scatter into forgotten knotsTied by pain, embraced by fearTemptation arises. Titillation absorbs Aftershock motion a crescendoThe mind quakesThe brain shakesAgitation. Rapture of angst massesThe mob attac.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/630648/ The domino was pushed when grandpa diedHe was the anchor of the family it couldn’t be deniedWith his body interned and grave side vacantThe world turned from good to unpleasant. Father was a messMy heart was full of tearsHe lost himself in boozeFate materialized my fears... http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/630146/ Please do not eat it!I only have just one.Please do not cut it with your knife!It will surely become undone.Why do you feel the needTo hurt my heart so hard?Why do you make it bleed?I’m feeling so very weak...Yet you kiss me on the cheekAnd stab me to the coreI shout out in.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/629744/ Time beats on my headLike the hot sun of summerIt burns my mindI just want to screamNo ice cream to coolNo water in the poolJust ashes and dustLife’s a bust. Give inGive upJump of the bridgeHigh across the ridgeThe ghosts chaseThe memories haunt.Death’s.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/629710/ A story about Shaggy, Bat Girl and Mickey Mouse in an Elevator http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/629672/ Blades flyFlesh exposedFear explodesLife corrodesLove succumbsIndifferent crumbsFeeling like a piece of burnt toastAn oven full of forgotten roast. DryParchedOverlookedOn darkness I get hookedFree were the ticketsMy flight is bookedTo my hell on the front rowNo t.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/629607/ Take my handFollow me into the shadowsInto shrouds of nightmare greyMixed with words of other’s sayDoors will closeEyes will openThoughts will explode A heart will implode Touch meWatch meLet your mind swirlYour lusts twirling into cold airSweat will dripMy shi.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/628166/ Conflicts of emotions rise and fall like the tideFears are like stones, they slowly wear awayPain becomes an enigma as it’s only memory. Time passes with each turn of luna’s raw lightTouches of anger and hatred having ebbedA part of my soul aches as I lay alone in bed... http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/626742/ Bestfriends find themselves working together again. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/626306/ A tale of friendship and adventure set in the post End of Days United States. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/626304/ Just something that bleed out of my mind. xD http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/626002/ For a Sugar Kissed Angel http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/625802/ This is based 98 percent in fact. Some parts I glorified to bring across more emotion. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/625748/ Just me dreaming...=) http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/625643/ Just a passing breeze.... http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/625614/ The storm was brewing out beyond the gatesBoiling and billowing, full of nasty fates.The wind screamed The rain fell like knivesNo one seemed to notice...to busy with their lives. I watched from the front doorAs the storm howled through the landI was about to go back in..When .. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/625305/ Does getting a black eye prove the existance of God? http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/625284/ A twisted tale of the judgement and torture of a rapist at the hands of one of his victims. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/624317/ I couldn’t believe how hard it was to get into hell! I was sitting by the gateway to the fires of eternal damnationI looked past the bars and flagged a freaky demon down. So what’s it take to get in pal? The demon...A short and pudgy red colored imp,Weari.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/624238/ He cameI screamedHe plungedI gaspedHe laughedI diedThat sucks... I stand watching him now, a ghost.He’s cutting me up like I was a cow or somethingTaking parts of me and putting them in separate bags!How evil is that! I feel hotI look downThere are flame.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/624225/ I lookedyou looked awayI whisperedyou talked about youI spokeyou changed the subjectI yelledyou thought it was all about youI glaredyou laughed at meI criedyou told me I was childishI left you aloneyou got angryI killed myselfyou couldn’t figure out whyDumb A*s! http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/624217/ If you gave me a hugI’d hug back.If you gave me a smileMy eyes might glow.If you gave me a kissI’d take a step back.If you gave me a giftI’d think you’re superficial. But if you gave me eternityAnd a friendship first that would last.Then I’d h.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/623294/ Shhh!!He’s coming.Footsteps heavy fallOut side the doorWaiting to play with you all. Shhh!!He’s hungry.Moans emanateHe radiates painThat he wants you the placate. Shhh!! Trembling..The door has been openedMust hold stillPerhaps he will not seeTha.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/622937/ Poses for purchaseSkin for goldGirls for pleasureYou know when you’ve been sold. Fingers that gropeBeds full of stainHands in ropeDrives the mind insane. One room to anotherDragged by the hairThey call with a textCamera ready, eyes will stare. Cloth.. http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/Ashley-Maycee/622269/