Anakin Darth

I’m a beginner and aspiring story maker! I’ve always had a nack for writing, so I’ve decided to experiment and exercise with it and mostly here for fun!

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Anakin Darth

I’m a beginner and aspiring story maker! I’ve always had a nack for writing, so I’ve decided to experiment and exercise with it and mostly here for fun!

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Little Night Terrors

Anakin Darth

2 min read

The sound of glass shattering, the dreaded sounds of screams. I was stuck in a shrinking black room, the darkness somehow holding screams. The sound of a car screeching, everything breaking, and the reacting feeling of my heart being yanked into my head, making my head throb.

“Not again!” I held my head clenching my fingers over my ears, trying to rip the sound from my ears. The screaming walls s...

Thriller

Mystery

But All They Could Do Was Cry

Anakin Darth

2 min read

The screatching of brakes stabbed my ears. My head thrusted forward, as if it would finally give up and just roll off. Then a sound that shattered into my brain, a sound of glass exploding and of beautiful things being broken. Heavy breaths, shakier then a roller coaster, my mind blury. Everything flooded into my brain at once, despite that, my head felt empty. I yelled but it came out no louder t...

YA fiction

Home Is With People You Love

Anakin Darth

1 min read

Empty

Everything made to perfection

You sit down in a chair

But it was just for looks

Other then a mother making the food

The kitchen is full of cooks

The tile is so clean you could eat off it

It’s so pretty, yet in your soul is a pit

It feels like a premade kit

Just a place to sleep and that’s it

You feel like mouse

This is a house

It feels so cold

This is not a home

Home isn’t about fancy th...

Poetry

Living To Inspire

Anakin Darth

5 min read

“Everything was perfect, life was beautiful, everything was happy, but apparently that wasn’t enough, apparently perfect wasn’t enough!” I felt like a sprinkler, my stomach twisting, and water spraying out of my eyes. The world had changed, over the years. New technology, products, and mindsets, it always seems to be those three things. I sat down on the floor of my little metal hut as I inhaled t...

Slipping Masks

Anakin Darth

1 min read

I feel my heart beat.

I haven’t even taken a seat.

It tries to come out of my chest.

I’m in a shrinking room.

I feel it-

The mask is slipping.

It will happen soon.

I stare at a wall.

Feeling the mask fall.

I don’t want them to see.

What has become of me.

I feel the words turn to spikes,

As I try with all my might.

To stay.

As long as those tears don’t fly away.

It will be fine?

I must run away....

Poetry

Loosing Sense Of Self

Anakin Darth

2 min read

Today:

This morning, like every other morning. This day like every other day. Just, another tick on the clock. Today, today, today I went to school. I don’t really know what to write in here, I got given this journal but don’t really want to use it but don’t want to waste paper.

Today:

Today I went to school, when I turned in my homework, the teacher was not happy. Exclaiming that it was too crin...

The Narrator

Anakin Darth

1 min read

She huddled around the fire, instinctively dodging the smoke. Avoiding the sting of smoke in her eyes. Everything else was still. The fire didn’t listen to the bounds of silence, it continued to dance in the darkness. Her sparkling eyes followed the choreography of the fiery embers. The silence between the two was deafening, as they could feel each other’s hostility, yet tension was denied.

“I ...

Too Much Peace

Anakin Darth

1 min read

At last the flowers bloom

At last I get my sunny day too

At last you can see

Look at me so happy

Today the sun decides to rise

But I can’t help but wonder

If it’s not all sunshine but lies

If this will last much longer

And it seems the more I ponder

That I’ll lead myself to my own demise

What if tonight darkness will rise

What if tonight all hell will release

There’s too much peace

I’ve been ...

Poetry

The Bloody Tango

Anakin Darth

1 min read

“Let’s skip the pleasantries, shall we? You and I both know we’re not here for small talk.”

I could hear his grin through his silky voice, the same voice that had tricked many before.

A small press on my shoulders, rocking the rickety chair.

“I’ll ask again,” I grumbled, gritting my teeth. “What are you doing here?” I said, trying to conceal my boiling frustration.

He chuckled.

“Why, nothing.”

I...

Drama

Mystery