﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>DarkSilentStar's Xanga</title><link>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from DarkSilentStar</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Sunday, July 22, 2007</title><link>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/605551024/item/</link><guid>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/605551024/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2007 14:30:11 GMT</pubDate><description>

&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Phoenix, still
young, takes flight towards the beaming sun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Keen on feeling the warmth with every beat of wings,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It soars higher into the beyond, higher into the light it so
longs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But even a phoenix needs to fight the flames of the sky
above.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Warmth turns into burns, burns turn into pain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Phoenix, still
young, spirals back down to Mother Earth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Diving through the sky, carving the ground as if water. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wounds heal, but scars still remain as constant reminder.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pressure builds, crushing it back into ash in which it came.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;There it lies still; its cries heard by no one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Phoenix, still
young, takes on a new life from the ash.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;With wings renewed; a newborn heart in place.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Carefully it crawls out of safety it has known for so long&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And again starts a fresh set of hopes, dreams, and fears.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The same world, stares into the eyes of the lone phoenix.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Phoenix, still
young, finds that the sun is no longer appealing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its wings, now beating to the song of the moonlight,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ascends the midnight
sky with winds breezing through.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;May the phoenix never feel the burn of the sun again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;As I have felt you outshine me time and time over.&lt;/p&gt;

</description><comments>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/605551024/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, July 06, 2007</title><link>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/602345419/item/</link><guid>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/602345419/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jul 2007 19:08:05 GMT</pubDate><description>Back from UVA Young Writers Workshop.&amp;nbsp; Wow, what an experience.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The days were so long with the summer heat always beating down on my back.&amp;nbsp; But the weeks flew by me like stormy winds.&amp;nbsp; There was no escape from it, the dorms weren't air conditioned.&amp;nbsp; We ate all our meals at Observatory Hill (called O-Hill by locals).&amp;nbsp; The food was horrible, but it was 5x better than the stuff I usually have at school.&amp;nbsp; Most of the time I had to walk everywhere with my class, but it was alright.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The things I learned didn't teach me how to write better, but how to be unique with my work.&amp;nbsp; I was lucky to read and hear so many different styles.&amp;nbsp; Each of us took the two weeks to learn off of each other, under the care of a teacher and two counselors.&amp;nbsp; Fiction with Beth!&amp;nbsp; Yes, we call everyone by first names there.&amp;nbsp; Everyone was indeed friendly.&amp;nbsp; Through positive feedback and strong suggestions, my writing style and changed for the better.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ah, my suite 330.&amp;nbsp; They were the best.&amp;nbsp; So full of energy, love, and most of all, overflowing with fun.&amp;nbsp; My roommates Mickey and Nell, the awesome duo Kayla and Julia, the lovely Maya and Maria, and the brilliant Stephanie and Grace were the people that I lived with.&amp;nbsp; You know, half of the experience is about the people you live with.&amp;nbsp; My counselor Emily is an amazing songwriter; I'll be sure to buy her CD when it comes out.&amp;nbsp; Shopping over the weekend was something I rather enjoyed.&amp;nbsp; We were all supportive though all the rough times, but we always knew how to joke around.&amp;nbsp; Our quote board was FILLED with inside jokes that had me rolling around the floor every time.&amp;nbsp; We even stunk up a Shrine to Johnny Depp (which, wasn't my idea).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oh, the last day of workshop was depressing.... sort of.&amp;nbsp; I read a piece of my original story (which is going rather well) for the cafe around 9 o'clock at night.&amp;nbsp; After I finished packing around 11:30, all the feelings started to hit me, so I went and played cards with a fellow fiction writer named Bobby.&amp;nbsp; He was cool.&amp;nbsp; His friends and I played cards for a few hours, but his friends got knocked out cold to sleep.&amp;nbsp; So the two of us played more cards for another few hours, telling jokes every so often.&amp;nbsp; And finally we saw the sunrise together, in no romantic way or form.&amp;nbsp; Having a relationship with someone that you've only known for two weeks and doesn't live too close to you?&amp;nbsp; Not worth it.&amp;nbsp; Well, that meant that I didn't sleep for 28 hours straight!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I asked and got statistics: 100 students were accepted out of at least 500 applicants.&amp;nbsp; Those that were accepted came from 30 of the 50 states, including Washington D.C.&amp;nbsp; It was amazing, so see so many writers in one place.&amp;nbsp; Not just any writers though: fiction, creative nonfiction, playwriting, poetry, mixed genre, and songwriting.&amp;nbsp; So much talent compacted into the campus ground; I was amazed.&amp;nbsp; I was truly blessed to have been accepted.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am SO going to have to do that again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/602345419/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, June 09, 2007</title><link>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/596586330/item/</link><guid>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/596586330/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2007 14:40:16 GMT</pubDate><description>Whee!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I dissected a pig yesterday =D&amp;nbsp; It was actually really fun, but the smell ruined the experience a bit.&amp;nbsp; School's coming to a close... right after we get our final exams out of the way.&amp;nbsp; How stressful...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So?&amp;nbsp; What is everyone doing over the summer?&amp;nbsp; There's a birthday party I'm going to on the last day of school (which is Friday June 15).&amp;nbsp; After I come home from my workshop, my cousin's coming to hang out with me for a few weeks.&amp;nbsp; After she goes back to Texas, my family and I are going to the beach.&amp;nbsp; I forgot which one, but we're going for a week.&amp;nbsp; I hope you guys will enjoy your summer too =D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/596586330/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, May 25, 2007</title><link>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/593242761/item/</link><guid>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/593242761/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2007 21:29:36 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v412/amethyst_star_dreams/Zexy.png" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Hm... My mind seems pretty blank these days.&amp;nbsp; I don't remember what actually happened, but I do remember being intensely stressed.&amp;nbsp; I know that a lot of schools are done already, but I just barely started my exams.&amp;nbsp; I've been fighting with my parents a lot more, but that doesn't matter.&amp;nbsp; I'm just looking forward to Saturdays for my kyudo (ceremonial Japanese archery) lessons.&amp;nbsp; I'm also trying to get my learner's permit soon aka within a week.&amp;nbsp; And the UVA workshop has one major down point right now that I see: the dorm doesn't have air conditioning.&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt; </description><comments>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/593242761/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, March 31, 2007</title><link>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/580808400/item/</link><guid>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/580808400/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2007 22:16:15 GMT</pubDate><description>Dear Future Young Writer, &lt;br&gt;Yes... "future"!&amp;nbsp; You are in our future!!&amp;nbsp; We are delighted to inform you that you have been selected to participate in Session I of the 26th annual UVA Writers Workshop.&amp;nbsp; We look forward to tapping your creative juices as you, along with other talented peer writers, come together to create a residential artists’ community this summer on the campus of the University of Virginia.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's right, ACCEPTANCE!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was so scared.&amp;nbsp; The problem was that I didn't know how they would contact me.&amp;nbsp; Their site said by mail, but their flyer said by email on March 30.&amp;nbsp; So I waited at my computer all day yesterday, and I never got the email.&amp;nbsp; This morning I moped around.&amp;nbsp; But all of a sudden my mom found the email in my inbox this afternoon!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Despite my happiness, I still keep thinking of my grandmother.&amp;nbsp; What would she say to me today?&amp;nbsp; Would she spread the news to all my aunts as quickly as I am telling my friends?&lt;br&gt;When I was younger, I thought that my grandmother would have lived longer.&amp;nbsp; "Grandma, when I can drive, I'll drive you wherever you want!"&amp;nbsp; "Let's go take a walk during the summer!"&amp;nbsp; "Happy birthday!&amp;nbsp; Stay healthy!"&amp;nbsp; "I'll call you everyday from college!"&amp;nbsp; Those were the things I wanted to say to her...&amp;nbsp; My connection with her is lost from here on out, I'll never see her again, I'll never hear her words of wisdom again; but I know she's still here right beside me, constantly watching.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I did it.&amp;nbsp; Please be proud of me like you've always's been.&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/580808400/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, March 30, 2007</title><link>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/580584900/item/</link><guid>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/580584900/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2007 22:10:10 GMT</pubDate><description>WOOT WOOT!&amp;nbsp; SPRING BREAK '07 BABY!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Still waiting for my application e-mail and/or letter.&amp;nbsp; I'm so afraid that i didn't make it... I'm a reckless mess xD&lt;br&gt;
My grades for third quarter... Every class should have at least a B, but Latin and English I'm not so sure about...&amp;nbsp; There's a big difference between middle school and high school, so I have found.&lt;br&gt;Also, like my new layout xD?&amp;nbsp; &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/private/www.xanga.com/RainDropxLayouts" target="_new"&gt;RainDropxLayouts&lt;/a&gt; made it for me :3&amp;nbsp; I'm so grateful that she took time out of her busy life to make it for me.&amp;nbsp; I still need to fix it up (awaiting permission). &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Let my week of relaxation begin!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/580584900/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, March 23, 2007</title><link>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/578966669/item/</link><guid>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/578966669/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2007 21:30:30 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, being single again is so nice...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;But if I found out he has himself a new girlfriend, I'd be jealous.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How have you been everyone?&amp;nbsp; My life has been so quiet these days, which means that the screech of homework keeps calling out to me!&amp;nbsp; And I get sidetracked so easily these days...&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What have I been doing... Oh!&amp;nbsp; My classmates and I are studying to become CPR certified!&amp;nbsp; Er... I'm not sure if that's a good thing or not.&amp;nbsp; So far, it's pretty hard!&amp;nbsp; The class is boring already, and making out with a manikin isn't really fun...&amp;nbsp; I failed a training test the first time, but don't worry, I passed after that.&amp;nbsp; There was also a written test, and to my surprise, I passed it on the first try!&amp;nbsp; Come next week I'll have to preform another training test to finish the CPR unit!&amp;nbsp; Woo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As for that UVA Writers Workshop, I get my results back in a week.&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping that I get accepted!&amp;nbsp; Being able to study these would be an awesome experience for me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It'll sure make my summer a lot more interesting too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/578966669/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, February 23, 2007</title><link>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/572509215/item/</link><guid>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/572509215/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Feb 2007 21:16:32 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Love Like the Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Perhaps we are like the never ending cycles of the sun, you and I.&lt;br&gt;Begin as the dim light that clears the shadows from the earth,&lt;br&gt;Turning into warm affection that shines so brightly.&lt;br&gt;Then warmth slowly fades, losing its light.&lt;br&gt;Our worlds plunge into darkness again,&lt;br&gt;Just until dear tomorrow.&lt;br&gt;Hold onto tomorrow...&lt;br&gt;Our tomorrow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><comments>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/572509215/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, February 02, 2007</title><link>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/567293579/item/</link><guid>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/567293579/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Feb 2007 00:39:21 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;div style="float: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v412/amethyst_star_dreams/photoMain2c.jpg"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yay!&amp;nbsp; I know what I want to do this summer! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My English teacher offered the class applications to a writer's workshop down at the University of Virginia.&amp;nbsp; And you know what UVA is?&amp;nbsp; My favorite university of all time!&amp;nbsp; UVA's Writer's Workshop offers professional teaching by published authors who teach from the categories of Song Writing, Poetry, Playwriting, Fiction, Creative Nonfiction, and Mixed Genre Creative Writing.&amp;nbsp; There's room and board too.&lt;br&gt;So hopefully I'll be gone from June 24 to July 6 (that's two weeks) this summer at UVA to work on my writing skills.&amp;nbsp; Of course, I need to convince the parents and fork up $1,200.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I can make out arrangements to stay with my cousin on campus instead...&lt;br&gt;And maybe I'll go up to my aunt's pub in DC to work during the summer too, sadly as a waitress.&amp;nbsp; I think I need to work on my people skills... And besides, I haven't been there in AGES.&amp;nbsp; But I'm afraid of dropping everything on the floor...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yup... so that's the plan... if I even make it to the summer of 2007.&lt;/div&gt;</description><comments>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/567293579/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, January 27, 2007</title><link>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/566063616/item/</link><guid>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/566063616/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Jan 2007 17:50:41 GMT</pubDate><description>Listen kids.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When you get older and are forced to compete in the National Science Fair, this is what you do:&lt;br&gt;-Find a topic that makes sense&lt;br&gt;-Make sure you know how to gather the data&lt;br&gt;-Keep accurate notes that are easy to understand&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Do your work before the due date&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I should really take my own advice....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://darksilentstar.xanga.com/566063616/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>