#fright

67 posts
  • ishitabhagat 6w

    You love to write, as there is no one to listen to your plight. You talk to the shampoo bottles at night, because there is no one to whisper to you, "go to sleep its alright". You want to hug someone tight, but in the vicinity of your sight, even then an argument with the blank lifeless walls at three midnight makes your burden a little light. You hug yourself tight, and whisper to yourself, "got to sleep, its alright".

    But tell me honestly, is it actually alright? Didn't you weep that night? now you shall start with a 'ummm...... maybe' or a 'might'. But what about that feeling That universal feeling? Of drowning in your own thoughts, being crushed by the burden of your own dreams, being hanged by a chain of expectations and its insanity, actuality, reality and its brutality, taking a pill of truth and not being able to swallow it, for its bitter, being diabetic in your life, for all the sugary lies, for its sweeter, maintaining a balance between East & West, North & South. Why don't you speak up? Why don't you let it out? Whom are you afraid of? You, me or all of us?

    ©IshitaS.Bhagat

  • beensn 17w

    Do everything right
    Isn't always right,
    Many a times it is a fright,
    And makes my brain tight...
    Don't be so straight,
    Learn to take things light...
    © beensN

  • kunalraj_raj 27w

    sometimes caption on a post and rhyming in poetry aren't needed because all you need to do is to feel the lines and imagine the characters and situation of the scene from start to the end
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    #1

    a boy actually an average looking boy with pure heart likes a girl but the problem is he can't confess his love because of lack of courage, even he don't talk to that girl but he likes her !! he stare at her through the window but he don't go out while she is outside !!! he just wants her to stay by his side and he wants to protect her from everything, and from the worst time...... he dream of both from small to large like he dream to sharing the maggi after one finished first, and to marry her !! he loves her such that he can go miles to seek her happiness, this is a very genuine feeling, he can't change it untill he is alive !! he wants to live rest of his life under her shadow....!! hastag aren't in order so that they can form a meaning but each are releted to the post !!

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    Feelings

    moles on cheek makes you more prettier
    i like the way you come and sit like sensior
    when there is leap of one day i feel exhausted
    cuz, for your presence i m addicted
    when you come near me my heart beat fast
    and as you look at me it felt like my life is last
    i just want to walk along with you and music
    to the end of a beautiful peak
    ©kunalraj_raj

  • sepia_scrawls 46w

    Fear

    How well can I define you, O my malice?
    By those shivers you sent down my spine
    or the silent tears that trailed off my eyes.
    I'm clueless, with thoughts that make me whine!

    Where did you emanate from?
    And what it is that you require?
    You ruined my delight of exploring deep waters
    and positioned me in an ugly quagmire.

    Am I to duel you till my last breath?
    Redemption from you, the only boon I seek!
    My heart longs for that victorious olive wreath,
    as these recurring dreams just make me sick.

    Why did He ensure your presence?
    You being a prominent emotional essence.
    Someday I will slay you with a sword
    and soar high triumphantly like a free bird!

    ©sepia_scrawls

  • kavithai_raagam 47w

    ��If you fright to move you can't dare to fly if your vision is steep mission will be deep �� #fear #fright #twist #life

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    Fear

    It taught me to stay and
    Made to pray with
    Bit of time to recreate and
    Rehabit myself to overcome and
    Rebuild myself to not just cry
    Just make my mind to try
    Now and then till success comes !!
    ©Rhythm_of_writes

  • _unsaidtalks 59w

    Dear fright,
    " You're the only motivation I take in,
    For being beside you,
    Trains my mind to be stronger,
    And my heart to be braver ! "
    Thank you .

    ©_unsaidtalks

  • trovertpen 73w

    Im afraid

    actually I'm afraid to be friends too, afraid to love you too much because I know that sooner or later you will leave me like the others....
    ©trovertpen

  • ms_speechless 77w

    CHIMERA

    Picking the shredded remnants,
    Daring to run for the dawn,
    Deja Vu! a faint beam of light!
    Eyes shut tight in cold fright.
    The dark night engulfs in might,
    Slaying all dreams that ignite!


    ©ms_speechless

  • alxita 79w

    -- Soliloquy --

    A personal one-lane, composed talk
    To myself, written by the chalk,
    A cylinder of the unclear white
    That leaves its glorious mark in sight

    Or rather, with the pen and the ink
    Its color left with darkness that sinks
    But it leaves behind, the writings we've wrote
    All the thoughts and emotions are short anecdotes

    Feelings that are rather ambiguous
    Its meaning can be opaque or lustrous
    But one thing's reassured, they're all words
    Used for expressions, bright or absurd

    Delightful, with a tint of being lively
    Sorrowful, with blue hues of melancholy
    Fearful, with the phobias causing fright
    Wrathful, with volcanoes of anger's might

    Tarnished, with the red rusts of failure
    Anguished, with bewailing cries of agony
    Dissonant, with schisms hating harmony
    Dysfunctional, with motor absence of no cure

    Complex, with entangled twists of unknown
    Grandiose, with crystal luxuries they own
    Simple, with the plainness of secret beauty
    Lovely, with pulchritude of both mind and body

    Truthful, with its validated statements
    Untrue, with its fabricated lies spent
    Untaught, with questions marking curiosity
    Ignorant, with defective beliefs of such novelty

    Loving, with fresh happiness and beauty
    Broken, with cut strings from the sinful reality
    Apathetic, with lack of central feelings
    Overactive, with too much energy from all the sweating

    All the self-penned feelings I'd express
    They're all part of my wholeness nonetheless
    A soliloquy of a piece of my personality
    I hope that I'll continue, with no nebulosity



    #poetry #thoughts #life #mirakee #happiness #sadness #anguished #angry #fright #writing #love #broken #active #soliloquy #truthful #complexity

    Poem no. 33
    Apr. 16, 2020, 10:30 PM (GMT+8)

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    Soliloquy

    "All the self-penned feelings I'd express, they're part of my wholeness nonetheless"
    ©alxita

  • emily_cjw 82w

    No Escape

    So very long ago, I've found my place;
    For me to feel lost, is far too late.
    Though still mindless, I've lost trace
    Of my final path towards escape.

    My past spent dreaming fading lights,
    I found living full of fright.
    This reality I've since caught sight
    Felt like nightmares filled with blight.

    These tainted roads I chose to lead,
    Shadows lurk beneath my feet;
    My heavy heart had began to bleed.
    As I drag along my selfish needs.

    ©emily_cjw

  • mahtobpensdown 91w

    Part 3. Do read and write what you think in comments.

    Ps - I haven't seen the movie and this is purely an imaginary story.

    Image credits - The Young Messiah

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    (in continuation with kid and nun convo)

    Kid – I can sense it. Why are you struggling to ask?

    Nun – Stop bossing on me

    Kid (laughs) – Who I am to the boss on you? You are enough for that I suppose

    Nun - huh? What do you mean? (perplexed)

    Kid – I am just what you seek

    Nun – Explain then

    Kid – You are acting on your master’s sayings. You want to take revenge because of his order. Ask yourself do you really want that?

    Nun – True, go on…

    Kid – Why are you afraid of what will be the result if you defy your master’s orders?

    Nun – What do I do then?

    Kid – Give up that fright and become free

    Nun – How?

    Kid – You can do it. Just believe and act on it

    Nun – Okay (Still unable to make up her mind)

    Kid – Fear is what is stopping you from the next step

    Nun – Why did I come looking for you?

    Kid – You did not. I came just to help you out.

    Nun – What are you? A small kid? (irritatingly)

    Kid – (ha-ha) Yeah, maybe

    Nun – Tell me (ordered him)

    Kid – Stop frightening people and see the change in yourself

    Nun – What??

    Kid – Every one has own good and bad points. It’s on the person what to give weight to.

    Nun – Stop your lecture, please. My head is paining now

    Kid – It will obviously, because I am removing all the bad thoughts from you. I am doing a makeover on you.

    Nun – Without my permission?

    Kid – Did you take my permission before lifting me up and bring me up here in the sky?

    The nun fell silent and realized she had no choice. It was a simple tit for tat, and obviously nothing wrong in it. Soon they both returned to the ground. The nun felt light-hearted and as big baggage of her head had been taken away. She was cheerful on their return and still wondered who this young lad was exactly. The kid had started walking towards the gate of the orphanage silently.

    The nun called him loudly and made him stop at the gate. She ran towards him in full speed; panting heavily to reach the spot before he disappears.

    Nun – Who are you

    Kid – I just told you up in the sky, I guess?

    Nun – I repeat, please tell me who are you (pleading)

    Kid – Oh! That was quite fast (laughing) I did not expect such a drastic change so soon

    Nun – I have learned my lesson. Please tell me WHO ARE YOU?

    Kid – I am the same to whom you pray daily. I am Jesus Christ.

    Nun – Almighty Lord, heard my prayers. I bow down to you.

    Kid – I listen to everyone’s prayers.

    Nun – Really? Why you took so much time?

    Kid – I am always with you, right beside you holding your hand. You never realized it.

    I will be always with you; now and forever.


    Saying these words, the kid slowly started vanishing away from the sight; fading his light. The nun stood at the gate, soaking the whole experience and digesting the whole film that occurred with her since days. The message is clear – be fearless, God is your friend, be a potential but honest worker and you will win. 
    ©mahtobpensdown


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    Ps - This is my first attempt in writing a story and i am sure you will enjoy reading it.
    Please ignore grammar errors. Your feedback and suggestions would be appreciated. Do respond in comments.
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    #fright #pod #story

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    Fright (part3)

    (in continuation with kid and nun convo - Final part)

    Kid – I am just what you seek

    Nun – Explain then
    ...

    Nun – I repeat, please tell me who are you (pleading)

    Kid – Oh! That was quite fast (laughing) I did not expect such a drastic change so soon

    Nun – I have learned my lesson. Please tell me WHO ARE YOU?
    ©mahtobpensdown

  • mahtobpensdown 91w

    Part 2. Do read and write what you think in comments ��

    Ps - I haven't seen the movie and this is purely an imaginary story.

    Image credits - The nun and Google images

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    Was the nun playing with the kid or the kid was playing with her?  (Continued)

    As they stepped into the garden, the darkness was replaced by bright sunlight. While this brought about a smile to the kid’s face, the nun became a bit tensed. She could see her plan dwindling and was clueless about what next. Soon, the nun and kid were joined by a little pup who was very delighted to be out in the open. The radiating sunlight from background pierced the nun’s mind and she was petrified. Will she fail to do the assigned task now? If yes, what awaits the next in her journey of life?

    Questions galore in her soul and it twitched a little. The little kid was having the time of his life; enjoying playing and dancing with the pup. Simultaneously, he was keenly observing what the nun was up to or was he waiting for the right opportunity to pounce on her?

    The nun brushed off her confusion and walked towards the kid and his playmate. She picked up the pup in her hands and was slowly cuddling him. Although pups love being handled and caressed by strangers, and always wait for it, this dog went in a complete opposite mode. It started barking loudly and wanted to just get off from the unknown lady. Had the canine too figured out that the nun was a little fishy?

    She refused to let him go and was boiling with anger. If this irritation grows, it could have a worse impact on the pup and boy. Having sensed this, the kid moved a step forward and hit the nun with the football present in the garden. Shocked by this unexpected hit, the nun revealed her disguise, her true appearance.

    The nun was none other than an evil spirit who came on the earth to fulfil her unfinished tasks as a part of punishment given by her master. Her punishment was to kill a hundred children or face the master’s wrath. What better place other than an orphanage would suit the deed?  However, the spirit failed to realize that wherever there is a bad omen present, the good omen is present at the very same place right before evil sows his seed, and if that is not the case, a good spirit will reach the point no matter how one tries to stop it.

    The kid collected his football and kept smiling while looking at the nun. As he smiled graciously, the light behind grew to be stronger. It impacted the spirit, and she left the dog to run towards the kid. She picked him up and rose high in the sky but couldn’t reach to a conclusion for the next act. Even if the small boy was in her hands, he was still smiling away unaffected by the change in circumstances.

    Nun – Who are you?

    Kid – I am you. I am a youngster. I am present in everyone.

    Hearing this answer, she was again dumbstruck and began laughing sheepishly instead of her horrifying laughter.

    Kid – Go on, I know you have more questions.

    Nun – How do you know that?

    Kid – I can sense it. Why are you struggling to ask?

    Nun – Stop bossing on me
    (To be continued)

    ©mahtobpensdown

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    Credits :
    Movie - The Nun
    Actress - Bonnie Aarons

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    Ps - This is my first attempt in writing a story and i am sure you will enjoy reading it.
    Please ignore grammar errors. Your feedback and suggestions would be appreciated. Do respond in comments.
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    #fright #pod #story

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    Dwindling - gradually diminishing in size, amount or strength
    Petrified - so frightened that one is unable to move
    Galore - abundance
    Wrath - anger
    Omen - an event regarded as a potent of good or evil
    Evil - profoundly immoral or wicked
    Sheepishly - in an embarrassed manner

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    Fright (part2)

    ...this dog went in a complete opposite mode. It started barking loudly and wanted to just get off from the unknown lady. Had the canine too figured out that the nun was a little fishy?


    Kid – I can sense it. Why are you struggling to ask?

    Nun – Stop bossing on me
    (To be continued)

    ©mahtobpensdown

  • mahtobpensdown 91w

    Ps - The whole story has been completed. Please take out your time and check my mirakee page. I will respond to your comments soon.

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    Fright

    It was a normal day in the orphanage center as the kids went on with their daily activities. The caretakers duly managed their tasks and ensured each child got proper love and food. The center was reputed in the city as it daily celebrated festivals and organized birthdays at the month end to change the atmosphere in its premises.

    Everything was going on its pace and the only day children dreaded was their medical checkup day. The orphanage would be visited by pediatrician and their nurses. Along with them, accompanied a nun who was working with the group after being outcasted by her community. The nun was a bit strange looking and used to behave awkward suddenly sending chills down the spine to the onlookers.

    As the team entered the orphanage, there was a sudden change in the mood and everyone could feel some negative vibes. A young girl, barely ten had recognized that this would be her life altering event and could guess this only through her sixth sense. As the nun moved forward to pick up a toddler for the routine checkup, he started crying. Was the toddler also aware of the evil then??

    The nun became super-conscious of her surroundings and understood that it wasn’t going to be an easy process. It thus became more evident that children are indeed gifts of the God and have a unique sense. She was worried now as there was less time to complete the task assigned by her master. If she failed once again now, she would be definitely perished forever.

    All of a sudden, the electricity went out at the orphanage. Without it, obviously health checkup camp couldn’t work. This brought a smile to the nun’s face, making her believe that things are gearing up well for her to carry on her work smoothly. She silently escaped the room and entered the lavatory. To her surprise, there was a small kid already coming out from the washroom right in front of her eyes. Was what she had planned happening soon now?

    The little child could sense someone’s presence in the area and noticed the nun standing there smiling widely with a grim satisfaction on her face. As she moved step by step towards the kid, he found an all new courage taking birth inside him. The nun thought her task would be done now and was thinking of grabbing the kid and vanishing from the scene.

    She went near him and held him with hands. Picking him up, she soon got talking with the kid in a bid to get friendly with him, and for making him believe she was a well-wisher. The child was missing his mother’s touch since last night and the sudden appearance of this woman drifted him away from concentrating on his internal light and sound.

    Together they both walked out of the lavatory and came out in the garden of the orphanage. As electricity issue hadn’t been resolved out yet, all work was pending and it was a chill tempo. The kids were relieved and had begun playing as usual. Was the nun playing with the kid or the kid was playing with her?

    ( To be continued)

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    Credits :
    Movie - The Nun
    Actress - Bonnie Aarons

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    Ps - This is my first attempt in writing a story and i am sure you will enjoy reading it.
    Please ignore grammar errors. Your feedback and suggestions would be appreciated. Do respond in comments.
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    #horror_wt #challenge #mirakee #writerstolli #writersnetwork #ceesreposts #julietscorner
    #fright #pod #story

    @mirakee @writersnetwork @writerstolli @harshad09 @mikeanthony @rashmi_jha
    @thewordplayer @thoughtsprocess @shaiz_fs @shegram
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    Fright - a sudden intense feeling of fear
    Pediatrician - doctor for infants, children and adolescents
    Nun - a woman who has dedicated her life to religious observance
    Outcast - a person who has been rejected by social group
    Chills down the spine - to cause an intense feeling of fear
    Onlookers - spectators
    Lavatory - cubicle containing toilets
    Grim - stern

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    Fright

    She silently escaped the room and entered the lavatory. To her surprise, there was a small kid already coming out from the washroom right in front of her eyes. Was what she had planned happening soon now?
    ©mahtobpensdown
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  • jessejamz 92w

    Faith and failure

    One should not fret over their shortcomings or their blight.
    Failure might clip your wings but not your abliltiy of flight.
    Anything worth the while is definitely worth doing right.
    This world will try to break you down with all of it's might.
    Life's a perilous journey one should not pause due to fright.
    For the dawn will always come just after the dead of night.
    Do not lose hope, keep focus on whats in your line of sight.
    Walk with your head held high, keep faith right by your side.
    Everything will work in your favor and turn out just fine.
    ©jessejamz

  • butterflygirl 92w

    Standing tall

    I stand tall
    I show I'm not scared
    But inside
    I'm dying of fright
    I just wanna run and hide
    Deep breath in and out
    That's what they all say
    And afterwards every thing should be okey
    But it never is
    There's always the pain.
    ©butterflygirl

  • daffonix 94w

    Silver Eyes

    In this cold December night,
    All I see,
    Are your silver eyes.
    Without any blanket
    Or
    A spark of light
    All I see,
    Are your silver eyes.
    Those shiny orbs
    Give me an intense fright
    But all I see
    Are your silver eyes.
    Thousands of drops pour
    and
    here we are, nigh
    As I take a glimpse
    Of those beautiful silver eyes.
    Your hazy lightning
    and
    my gaze fortify
    And I'm bewitched and tied
    to those silver eyes.
    Dusky oculus
    that drenches mine
    And yet all I want to see
    are your silver eyes.

    I'm aghast at your intimidating yet enticing sight
    Because I've never been so high when I look into your eyes.
    I want to fall into that darkness
    Because I see my future clear and bright.
    Let your obscuring depth not be my plight,
    When I fall into those silver eyes...

    ©daffodil_as_pheonix


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  • shalu281096 100w

    Expectations

    I am frustated living my life
    Nothing goes the way I want
    Even if I try my best
    But still everything goes wrong.
    People have expectations from me
    And I break those expectations unknowingly
    Watching me and my life in this state
    Still people are encouraging me.
    They know nothing is going right
    They know what happens even if I try
    Still why are they having such high expectations
    When they know the truth behind my fright.
    I broke so many people's trust
    That now I don't trust myself
    Still they want to trust me
    Of which I am afraid but...
    I really hate myself
    And the life that I am living
    What the hell is happening?
    Why the hell I am failing?
    Can anybody tell me
    What is going on?
    Where am I wrong?
    Why I am unable to reach the light,
    And see the bright side of my life?
    ©shalu281096

  • tashpointohhh_lyrics 105w

    Even in the dead of the night
    The only thing that would appose a fright
    Is if you were no longer in my sight
    For you are my heart's only delight

    ©tashpointohhh

  • writeweird 105w

    spiders come out at night

    spiders come out at night
    while you sleep

    dancing down the ceiling
    and up your throat

    as you choke she smiles
    looking at you from the window

    red eyes and long claws
    waiting for you to go back to sleep

    this darkness inside you
    makes you feel warm

    and cold on a tuesday
    whence the moon is patrolling
    the world

    stars

    hurling down the sky
    a million miles per whisper

    winter outside shall end us all

    but not before september
    seeps in quietly

    filling your veins with stardust
    that started it all

    for you would have never died
    if you weren't alive

    and now that you are
    curse the day when you were born

    for this very night
    the spiders will get to you

    and inside your head
    they'll lay rotten seeds of dread

    the dead shall pace up and down
    the empty room

    mixing your gloom with
    this heavy air
    your lungs don't want to
    make love to anymore

    you'd rather let monsoon
    flood your dreams with disease

    than to murder your thoughts
    of morbid violence

    the taste of silence
    is addictive

    to he who has known and
    made home within the lasting void


    even spiders have a voice
    if you listen for too long

    you are but merely a man
    so let your imagination run wild

    or the spiders will get you
    in the night

    ©writeweird

  • nv_vie 108w

    FRIGHT

    Afraid to drown
    in the depth of the song,
    I don’t try to understand it,
    Afraid to lose myself,
    In the same old feeling,
    Terrorizing to engulf me,
    That existed as all of me once upon a dark time.

    ©nv_vie