Sunday, October 25, 2009

Fare Well, My Lady: Celessa Rune



I've decided to start out a new fiction of mine. I don't know quite where it's going to end up... but this journey is going to be worth the try. :) I first need to research names and last names, personality types, and imagined settings before I actually start out with a first draft. It's this long process that could be for just a few hours to many days. I guess the overall feel for this new story of mine, I'm summarizing:

Feelings of being uprooted from a home you've grown into. Having to pull out your roots and establish new relationships and get used to unfamiliar faces. Letting yourself grow into a bigger and better person, and shining with happiness from all that you've learned. And mostly, learning to love yourself the most, above all others, even if it's over your lover, with whom you've had to make sacrifices for. Who had repeatedly made mistakes and hurt you. I have a feeling this may be a period fiction. Either Greek/Roman/Italian/French or just a mix-mash up. O_o. Fare with me.


Character Names/First/Last:

1. Celessa f. (heavenly being) Rune (mysterious aura)
2. Dimitre m. (earth lover) Macon (maker of)
3. Cara f. (darling) Fenelon (white, fair one)
4. Orianna f. (golden one) Galanti (fun loving)
5. Roland m. (famous one) Connell (strong willed)


Sidenotes for Extra Characters:


Music to Listen to while writing:

1. My Immortal- Evanescence
2. Big Girls Don't Cry- Fergie
3.

Friday, October 9, 2009

Blown Away

Written Wednesday, October 7th, 2009,

while listening to Blown Away by Shiny Toy Guns





"When revelation calls,

And everything is blown away"

Listen up now.

And hear what I have to say.


You claim in our past,

I abandoned you all for naught.

Claimed that I changed for the worst,

When in actuality I just got smart...


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She is one who saw the world,

As it revolved solely around her, yes?

Only her word was golden truth,

And your opinions mattered less.


A warped mind, as selfish as need be.

Stubborn, angry when her way was not easy.

Logic and reasoning is 50/50, never best of intentions.

With her you must give in, let go of your holy soul.

A lose/lose situation being trapped in her vice grip,

It leaves you cold.


Enough manipulation and victimizing.

Those around you have lost faith in your worth.

For what they see before them,

Is a repeat of the past, but worse:


You've pushed away all friends close to you,

Shouldn't you realize?


"When revelation calls,

And everything is blown away"

Listen up now.

And hear what I have to say.


What goes around comes around.

What you give out,

Eventually comes back at an even pace.

To bite you in the back,

And hit you in face.


You should wise up now,

It's all you have left.

You have your sorrows at hand,

Now make your move at being a "real friend."



Music and Lyrics Quoted Respectively from Shiny Toy Guns