Malachi Daniel Luna

[Malachi Luna]

Games we don't want to play
Same winner everyday
Kill for the second best
Feel no more, feel no less



MalachiDanielLuna;;





We have our minutes cut
We lose our feelings but
That's what the movies show
This is where stories go

full name;; Malachi Daniel Luna
age;; 15
grade;; Sophomore
race;; Jewish
nicknames;; Malachi,
sexual orientation;; Homosexual

Stars we don't want to reach
Scars we don't want to stitch
Go where we haven't been
Fly away, time machine

height;; 5'9'
weight;; 120 LB
hair color;; Black
eye color;; Beautiful Crystal Blue Eyes
defining features;; Flawless skin, and what looks like a smile near the middle of his hair. A scar lay dormant on his chest, very visible.
pb claim;; David Archuleta

Appearance;; Malachi looks like any normal person, despite who he is and how he acts. He has a very young look about him that kind of makes you wonder if he took a dive into the fountain of youth or something. Even his face looks smooth-- like his skin, void of facial hair or body hair. It's kind of odd, but he looks like that. His eyes are kind of interesting too look at, because they are a lighter tint of blue like the sky, but after a while, you'll learn to get used to them. His eyebrows seem to be very well kept and his hair usually seems to be stylized in some kind of way or form so that he can go to places in some sort of fashion.

Oh, and he's kind of tall.. Not really, but, at the same time, he's pretty average in a way.

Clouds - we will chase them out
Crowds, we will face them down
This is our secret place
Outer space, outer space

dreams;; Being accepted into the community, making an album, becoming an actor
fears;; Death, Psychological trauma, never getting accepted by people, never aspiring to greater dreams of mine, failure, someone finding out I'm gay.
secrets;; I'm still a virgin;; I'm gay
likes;; Cats[and his own cat, Midnight], Pop Music, Painting, Playing the Piano, The quiet days outside, Night time, school, learning, friends, hot guys, cleverness, swimming, summer, snow,
dislikes;; Frost & Sleet, Rain, Too much heat or cold, homophobics, racism, Richard Eccleston, having a house all to myself, Mondays, morning time, not having a passion for something I'm doing, losing, betting & gambling, spiders, snakes

Personality;; I am the quiet type of person that isn't afraid, sometimes, to express my emotions. Despite this, I am pretty shy and usually won't talk to people unless they start talking to me first. I never do start conversations unless it's important, probably just staring at the person until I get some kind of answer from them. It was something I needed to talk to them, it was almost like a fear that I was going to fail on introducing myself or just saying hello.

I've also shown that I have a strong disapproval for failure and I usually received some good grades in school because I constantly freak out about what grade I'm going to get. I study, over, and over, but I'm not a nerd. I know when to stop studying, unless I have no plans that day. I also tend to stay away from people like Richard, unless needed. And on the inside, I hold a dark secret that I wish I did not. Since this town is heavily associated with homophobia, I tend to stay away from most of the students as they are homophobic.

Not that anyone knows I am homosexual yet, but I have a fear of coming out here--I have a fear of talking to people, a fear of people finding out my dirty little secret.. Is that so wrong? Also, I have bi polar that might change my mood.

Our home forever is outer space
Black stars and endless seas, outer space
New hope, new destinies; outer space
Forever we'll be in
Outer space, outer space

mother's name;; Georgia Michelle Luna
father's name;; Jeremiah Lidon Luna
siblings;; N/A
hometown;; Highview
relationship status;; N/A so far

History;; I was born by accident in the home of my mother's and my father's, of course, my mother was kind of ill the days before my pregnancy and had to be taken to the hospital. Luckily, I was a fine child and I hadn't had any problems being born because of the illness, but it was quite odd to wonder what caused the illness all in all. My mother loved me, my father really didn't give a shit. He never spent time with me and my mother was very affectionate. When I was a little boy, though, my dad actually started to care a little.

Or so I thought. At the age of three, he molested me, it didn't leave many emotional scars now, but it was pretty traumatizing for me to go through that. And, I didn't even tell my mother. I thought that it was going to be one of those things that I was going to tell her and one of the things that she was going to blame me for, but it wasn't like that. At the age of five, the molestation came to an end suddenly, without reason and needless to say, I was happy.

The year prior to me turning five years old, I had lacerated my chest on a sharp piece of wood hanging out of a tree, luckily, it wasn't as bad as it looked and it was easily fixed, despite the heavy pain that I had endured. At the age of six, I'd developed a talent for the art of the piano, I always wanted to be an actor, but since I was not so good at acting, I loved the piano more than I had thought. It established some things for my family, but I seemed to be emotionally detached from my family. I almost felt like they were using me so that people would envy them, or make them jealous that they had a child that could do something different than the neighbor's child.

Which, is why me and my mom stopped talking after I began to play the piano and the melodys seemed more emotional each and every day-- symbolizing the sadness that I was going through. They did not seem to notice, though, and I stopped playing the piano in front of anyone, only myself. It's kind of lucky that we had even gotten a piano, we had a regular wage family and we were not rich at all, just in between poor and rich, right smack dab in the middle. But... I don't think that they cared for me after I turned nine, not that my dad did anything anyway, but my mom seemed to draw back from me and do things for her husband more than she would do for me.

So, I kind of ended it here recently. Right when I turned fifteen, this year, I emancipated and got my own home. It wasn't much, just a three room home. A bedroom/kitchen, a bathroom connected to it, and a small, hollow room. But, it was my own, and I got away from my family. They didn't beg me to stay. They didn't even ask me not to do it, they just let me go, so I haven't spoken to them in so long. And, my life started to go up and up, I was feeling better than I used to be, even if I was a loser in Highview. One of those no good people, or so says the snobs that want to make fun of me for taking up for people who are black or people who are gay--- but what they don't know is that I am indeed gay. Maybe I would tell them if they were more accepting than they were now, and I'd only just now come to the conclusion that I was indeed gay. It was a sad moment for me to find out such things and I'm still learning to deal with it.

But, I've found my muse; painting. After I could not get enough money for a piano, I figured that my money should go on something less expensive, like an easel and a canvas, along with brushes and the little painting colors. I could make a very beautiful detailed portrait and make some money off of it as well, which is how I accumulated some of the money for the home that I lived in now.

Ground we don't want to feel
Found what they didn't steal
Time, we were really lost
Bridges burnt, fingers crossed

rp sample;;

I lay down in the long grass of the field in the night, watching the fireflies fly amongst themselves. A small black cat lay on the top of my stomach, right where my belly button was. I loved that cat, it was one of the small things that I had in my life that cheered me up right now. The only two things that actually managed to cheer me up were the cat and painting, painting was a majesty to me. It was not something that I would just get rid of easily, like I could do with swimming, but it was something that I had a passion for. Sure, I liked swimming, a lot. And I looked hot when I was shirtless-- doused in the water, dripping wet. But, painting was something that I could do to make myself a profit. It was also something that I could do to paint the magnificent landscapes the people around Parkview.

A small sigh exited out of my mouth and the cat's green eyes opened up, it was in the midst of the night and I lay out in this field? Well, it was certainly odd for me because I feared for my life when it came to gay bashers. I was scared to go out at night because of the gay bashers, I just did not want people to think I was gay.. I was a little obsessive, I mean, how would people be mean to me because I was gay when they did not even know if I was gay, huh? The cat's head perked up and it's light body slipped off of my naval, it's green eyes glancing at the lights as they moved around in a beautiful symphony of light. Despite it only being one color, it was a beautiful sight to see so many beautiful lights in the air.

And I'm sure many people would think the same if they could see the beauty in nature. I could see nature's true beauty and this was one part of it, the beauty of nature is filled with the animals and plants of nature. It was almost as if the beauty of nature could be soiled by the simple touch of humanity. I stood up in the field and glared back at the town that lie in front of the field, wondering what was there before all of the buildings and the humanity touched it. I could already paint out a picture in my mind what I could do with the landscape and the vivid detail that came along with the landscape. Damn, it was a beautiful sight to behold. The fireflies started to fly around above me and I glanced at them, they seemed to be wanting me to look up.

And I did, looking up at the vast expanse of sky at the overcast, as it began to sprinkle a little rain here and there, and it began to get hard. I picked up Midnight and gave out a smile, “Let's go, Midnight,” I said in sheer genius, walking in the shadow of the night towards the town that I called.

Home.

We, shall we ever be free
With no guarantee
Life on another plane
Same before, same again

I’m Timmy and im Thirteen on Earth. I’m a Male. And I’ve been doing this sort of thing for 4 years. N/A also belongs to me too. To show everyone how awesome I am here’s the code word; I don't have a damn code word.. Sha-bang! What did I tell you all! And that really all you need to know about me, but if it’s not enough you can contact me by Pm. cya.






Lyrics by t.A.T.u

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