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Lights OutI sit on my bed, Covers pulled up to my chin, My finger trembles on the light switch As I think of what could be waiting The second my light goes out.Lights Out
What untold terrors await? What monsters lurk below my bed? The moment the lights go out All my deepest fears come out to play.
I pull the blankets over my head, I tell myself it's just the wind. Just the cat. Just my imagination.
But that little voice in the back of my head Urges me to turn the light back on, Just to see what was there.
In one quick movement I turn the li
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The Guardians: Prologue+TeaserSweat and blood started forming together and slid down my cheeks, stinging the open wounds on my face. I closed my eyes, gripping the blade in my trembling hands so tightly; blood began cascading down my forearms and accumulated on my naked elbows. For the time being all the creatures attacking me had succumb to mine, or my friend’s blades. There was a deafening minute of silence and peace in which we had to regroup.The Guardians: Prologue+Teaser
“Hona…!” Kohaku Narami called, running to my side with the last of my friend’s. I opened my silver eyes, flicking my gaze from his face to everyone else’s. Kitsune Tsuk
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Into the SunriseThere was once a boy– though his name is unimportant, what he left behind was very important. He was a young boy; a beautiful boy, with eyes as deep a blue as the mid-point of the ocean. His smile, though it couldn’t light up the room it lit up everyone within the room – you could see that in their eyes; and that he knew was in his eyes.Into the Sunrise
He was a smart boy, though he lacked much logic in his decisions he was a determined young boy. You’d never seen anyone braver. He’d stand out in the middle of the quiet suburb street when it rained, and reach his hand out to catch the drops that floated down through the
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Long ago gods walked the earth, and people prayed in temples made by no one. The people would pray and pray, whilst the gods roamed and roamed - never knowing home. The people grew in number and soon they had covered the known world. On they prayed for lives good, and fortune sweet but the gods kept on walking; never showing interest in the affairs of men. So the people ceased to pray, made their own lives good, and brought sweet fortune to themselves. They began to push the gods aside
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I remarked to another that they should bring coffe to read my poetry, but since I can plainly see you shan't grow short, such an advical statement would be unnessesary.
Never-the-less, there are things I've yet to post that make Lloyd an epigram by comparison...
MUAHAHAHA!
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Though I'll birth no child, my daughters will be words.
I shall be mother to a poem.
Audiendum est
So, I'll just cut my losses and say that I look forward to more of your poetry, and more of your evil laughter.
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Though I'll birth no child, my daughters will be words.
I shall be mother to a poem.
Audiendum est
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-In the beginning the Universe was created. This has made a lot of
people very angry and is widely regarded as a bad move.
-If pro is opposite of con, then what is the opposite of progress?
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