

little boxLittle boxlittle box
Keep your past in a little box To open when you should feel So that the memories can help you heal.
But remember that the past is the past And looking back can cause you more pain Then enjoying the present and what you can gain.
The future is a chance for something new But don't change who you used to be
Remember that you shouldn't hide you're past from me.
Please keep your past in the little box But never throw away the key Open it up once in a while but when you do, don't forget me.
almost dark

CBT Fanfition contest entryBattle grounds best left buried. Chapter 1 (Local pub: 2200 hours: Undisclosed planet) The “Rocky Bottom” was your normal pub, lighted outside, dark and smoky inside. Many civie’s came their on a nightly basis. The pub was not the busiest that night however. Mostly just the few that came there to either weep their problems into their drinks, or just to get plain wasted. However it was not normal to see a soldier of any type that deep in the city. And it was even rarer to see a Merc wasting away. Sergeant Malcose was not one for heavy drinking, but this night he made an exception. He sat leaning over the table, his unifCBT Fanfition contest entry


There You AreThere you are.There You Are
Encased in your fragile black and white shell.
Trying to get out but kept inside by an evil yellow.
You're scared. I see it in your eyes.
Some say there is a fine line between life and death
But we see there is no line as the needle goes in
And the yellow recedes.
Your spirit released up through the two black doors
Soon sealed over with the
Dull green grey glaze.
The heavy thunder echoes
Echoes. Through the room
Echoes. In my ears
Echoes.