Feelings Sadness is something I keep in. Anger boils inside. But when it comes to love, it's something I can't hide!

Just..spirits.. Should I be afraid? For I'm never really brave. Those moments when I'm calm, Bring you to cause alarm. An immediate reaction I get away, But you will always stay. I'm sorry I never help, But ghosts frighten me...welp!

Shining Light From the sun, from the stars, from billions of years ago. The light shines down on us. We let it shine on us. No care in the world. We warm up, tan, live under this light. If the world was in darkness, what would we do?

Sweaty palms held tight on his warm set of keys. His heartbeat went faster, he could hear it. He could feel it. Footsteps could be heard a few metres away, but look back and it was nothing but darkness. Fog seemed to swirl up from the ground as steam rises from hot food. Keep going, keep going. he told himself, but what was the point. He knew he'd be caught. All his senses focused on his pursuer. It was when he poked around the edge of the key hole that he heard a voice from behind him. "Hand me the keys," it said. "And no harm done." The voice was male, nothing distinct about it. The owner of the much needed item, trembled and turned. Whimpering, he held out his shaky hand and the keys slowly slid into the other's palm.

Impressionist I want to give you something, a great thing, something that will make a good impression. But this has to give the right impression of me.