SpankytheAngelofDoom

Asphyxiation colors invade my ears again. And I know you cannot stay here, but Please say it's not the end. I recognize the signs, as I did in years long lost. And I think, that as I saw them, I just didn't know the cost. Gravity is grave-ity, as we fall six feet down. And I see that no more serious An event we could have found. As we rise to meet the end, I think we all deserve to go. Just for living in this earth and learning what we know. Treat me as you will, in this, our only life. I cannot control your actions, And we all must have our strife. Manipulate my doings however you see fit; At the end of the day, it's true, we'

Colour My World Lyra Vega solemnly packed her bags, following the instructions of her parents to only take what she may desperately need. The brochure for the MaGinney House for the Mentally Unstable lay open on her bead. Mentally unstable…puh, it was nothing more than a crazy house. Lyra, however, was anything but crazy. So what if she saw colours when she heard music, so what if written words looked like a rainbow? They had for as long as the 16-year-old could remember. It was only recently that her parents had noticed her problems in math increasing and Lyra had spilled the beans on the whole situations. The secret that she had b