Skye Wander

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Skye Wander

https://artfight.net/~Skye-Wander

254

Writings

178

Followers

227

Following

A Monologue To Be Spoken With Passion

Skye Wander

1 min read

**Scene 7**

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**FADE IN:**

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**EXT.CAR DEALERSHIP-EVENING**

ASHLEY glances at the body, then quickly looks back at the officer, JOHNOTHY.

INSPIRING MUSIC begins.

ASHLEY

“Look, in my life I have murdered eight people. Which sounds real bad, right? It’s like, cocaine. Yo...

Humour

Drama

Lightning

Skye Wander

1 min read

I wanted to be someone

People could look up to

And feel hopeful.

I wanted to always be the person

That gets back up

And keeps hoping.

Still

Do.

Lightning crashes

Around

Me.

Water pools at my feet

Or maybe

It’s tears.

Or maybe

It’s blood.

Maybe this time I cut

Too deep

But my brain hasn’t processed the pain yet.

Maybe this time when I

Fall asleep

By brain won’t wake me up to greet the morn...

Poetry

A Child’s Terror

Skye Wander

1 min read

I find fear

Beautiful

Not deep rooted dread

Or crippling anxiety

Just simple fear

That of a child

Letting a spider

Crawl onto their hand

In disturbed fascination

Yet flinging it off as it tries to crawl higher

The spider

In as much terror as the child

Always crawls away

Quickly

Who wouldn’t

Honestly

You would too

Fear of the dark

Before you turn on the lights

Fear of death

Before you’ve really ...

Poetry

Not yet, Maybe tomorrow

Skye Wander

1 min read

3 AM

Is when I first thought of it

A little danger creeping in

_It’s not like I’ve been keeping track-_

No.

_If I could just start over and this time I’ll write it down_

No!

Why can’t I sleep dammit?!

_Just one more time_

NO.

I know what happened

What happens

If I restart

_It’ll help you sleep_

SHUT THE FUCK UP

Don’t you fucking dare

Don’t you-

_Do it, you know exactly how to_

_It’s the only...

Poetry

A Dandelions Story

Skye Wander

1 min read

Wherever there is light the flowers will find it. Of all the species to survive, Connie never would’ve guessed dandelions. Somehow they were immune to the poison. Connie doesn’t know how or why. Her parents didn’t know when they were alive, even M3, a robot, can’t figure it out.

The clouded sky and thick air suffocated trees, grass, and shrubs (if the toxins didn’t get to them first.) However, ...

Science fiction

YA fiction

Beaches Without Water

Skye Wander

1 min read

When the ocean dried up we didnt cry

For our tears would never fill

The dry abyss that stretched ahead

Our boat would never float again

Puddles may pile

One on top of another on top of another

However the old wooden beast

Was gone for good

Red and yellow striped socks are soggy

Our crew is scrutinized by the sky

A flashlight cuts through a foggy haze

Yet not quite sharp enough to see an edge

Is...

Poetry

Adventure

Tears

Skye Wander

1 min read

Tears burn my skin

And desecrate the bones

Once one falls

I can’t take it back

One drops to the ground

Changing the layout of the room

And suddenly it’s shrinking

Furniture falls to the ground

Poster colors are much too bright

Tapestries wave like flags

My sight melts as I stare at them

So I don’t have to meet her eyes....

Poetry

Bad Habits

Skye Wander

1 min read

I thought you made me

Better, at first

But now I crave the breaking

Of people who hurt

I willingly give a piece of my soul

To everybody I meet

Then write about how it’s too much

Bad ideas become habits

Habits become obsessions

If someone is not in pain

I suddenly have the space to hurt

But what if someone like me

Has been waiting for this chance?

I don’t like to confront my problems

I try and ...

Poetry

Apoapsis

Skye Wander

1 min read

Nothing makes sense anymore

Nothing feels real anymore

Drifting

D r i f t i n g

Between tiny dots of light.

When I was younger

I wanted to kill myself

Because I was in so much pain

Right now

I would kill myself

Because I just want things to feel real

I don’t even feel pain right now

Just cold

Hard

I n d i f f e r e n c e.

Even to my own best friend

And...

Poetry

Not Again, Not Today

Skye Wander

1 min read

(TW: mentions of self harm. Wrote this one a long time ago.)

Don’t do it

Not again

Not today

It’s barely healed

You can’t let them know

If they know then

You’ll be gone

There will be nothing left of you

They’ll take you to a doctor to “fix” you

But they can’t erase the memories

Maybe they’ll give you pills to “help” you

But they can’t create joy

Only suspend it in midair

Just out of reach

And wh...

Poetry