MadHatter (2013-05-26 03:51:26)

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***NOTE***- This is truly my writing that I'd like to share.
I am going to write this down as I truly listen to some, apparently calming music. And it hould be amazing.Imkinda like the girl from Sucker Punch but I write instead of dance. Then have no idea what happened.Ok, I'll turn the music on now

It's very soothing like a girl dancing too. Ican just imagine a moon with a girl, dancing under it, andthen transported to another girl, in another setting. A cushioned room. She, too,is dancing in the most wonderful graaceful way. waying to the humming of a beautiful blackpiano. I am the girl now. I am dancing and twirling around the soft, cushioned floor. Dancing on the walls. There is no window. And I don't care. No worries are in this room. No worry of food, or drink. Not even the ability to see.Because of no window, I see not a sunray or moon glare. I see nothing but pitch darkness. But the does not matter the least bit in any sort of way. I am dancing on clouds of white. I am seeing with the sounds and feeling. I can feel the roo. Such a small room. Soft, soft as a kitten. And I lay there, day after day, wondering how it's like outside. But the wonders are a waste.I don't need waste. So there isno outside. Not even an inside. I am hollow. I am all you can see. But you cant see anything.I can only see in the dark room. I dance around you,feet touching the ground on each note. How could youhave gotten here? Only I know, but you are simply my imagination, like everything else.

Music is done, now I won't even look at what I typed. Seems decentlylong. But I honestly don't know much of what I wrote. Writng comes tome. So, feel free to tell me feedback. It would be cool

I listened to this (My friend posted it, so I tried it, if you do, CLICK IT A BUNCH OF TIMES AND IT SHALL PLAY!) http://amitaytweeto.com/thequietplace/old_version/

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