Blurry Lines: A Collection of Drabbles
Written by: Slice


A warning to you dear readers:

These drabbles most probably have absolutely no relation to reach other, I advise reading them as completely different things, it'll make it so much easier. These may contain any manner of things, insanity, love, death, theory, musings, battle scenes, smut, a harmless little blip about a lovely day spent with friends. Anything and can be about anyone (though I'm addicted to Harry and am more likely to write about him.)

I do not own Harry Potter (bah).

This isn't updated like regular stories, it's completely random, and most often it's not even edited correctly, it's just whatever I feel at the moment, if you'd like to leave constructive criticism I'd be honored, or just drop a review and tell me what you liked or didn't. But understand I won't be catering to anyone's tastes but my own.

And now, so this little blurb doesn't get taken down for being an "author's note" (le gasp! What horror! ::mock-swoon::) here:

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Can't think straight can't breathe

Slowly asphyxiating me smothering me

Snuff me out and bleed me dry

There's a dragon in the sky he'll spin a tale for you

Roar out loud Jungle of a home

Hear the King the mighty hath fallen

And remember this, if there be monsters they be us

And remember this, once upon a time I was…

An empty threat an empty promise

False dawn false light at the end of the tunnel

Wound me oh immortal love

Wound me till I can no longer stand

Break me burn me destroy me, make me strong

Frozen platters of iced jealousy

That mounting fear crawling all over me

Don't turn your back, don't let them catch you

You're not strong enough to go toe to toe

But don't let it break you as you choke down your fear

Vile boiling up your throat

Was there ever an innocent time?

Sunset, sunrise which is which can't you tell?

Have I decided yet which I choose?

The end or the beginning

Or the beginning of the end that melts into new beginning

Serpent circles its tail

Cradle of life it welcomes you back

All encompassing endlessly circling

It calls you back to the place of your birth

Serpent endlessly circling

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That up there it completely mine, but after I wrote it one dreary night I realized that it could fit Harry in some places.

And there you have it, The Prologue. ::sweeps a bow:: Hope you enjoy the show.

With my utmost love and snarkiness,
Slice

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Added July 29, 2004: So it's taken me forever to find this, it was on my dad's computer's data base and I hadn't been able to look for it yet. Plus I'm horribly lazy. But I found it so now I can repost it on my new account since the other was taken down. Yes, the horror, those dreadful story nazis took down my old account. Mou. ::shrug:: I'll get over it. The bad bit is that I lost several stories that I don't have on this computer, ones that are actually on the old one I used to use that currently resides in the guest room's closet. Heh. And what's worse, is that, silly me, I didn't make a copy of "Rending", the first babble I had posted originally, since I uploaded it from school. So, it's lost, gone, fare thee well. Pity too, I rather liked that one. If anyone happens to have a copy (I'm not holding my breath) then I'd greatly appreciate it if you'd e-mail it to me. Thanks. Later kids!