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Post: 12405129_241 created on Fri, 07 Apr 2006 02:02:42 +0000
Posted: Fri, 07 Apr 2006 02:02:42 +0000

She bit him...

he felt a sharp pain mixed w/ ecstasy. she bit him. hard. making him bleed. he loved it. he loved the pain. his body shivered in response as he took in a sharp breath. she smiled to herself...works everytime. she swung a leg over him, straddling him. his hands on her hips. she leaned in ever so slowly and began sucking his neck where she bit. gently at first, but then the sucking became harder. just this side of pain. he jerked her head away severely and grabbed her pulling her to him fiercely, their lips pressing together until the need to breath forced them to part. lips millimeters away from each other, they stare in each others eyes. desire plain in their eyes. a trickle of blood rolls down the side of his neck, but he doesnt feel anything but the need to have her. she watches his eyes and sees how lost he is in her. she brushes her lips against his just enough to tease before getting up and walking out the door w/ a smile on her face.

Devarin rolled 3 100-sided dice: 81, 25, 89 Total: 195 (3-300)

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Post: 12405129_242 created on Sat, 08 Apr 2006 08:08:19 +0000
Posted: Sat, 08 Apr 2006 08:08:19 +0000

pirate

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Post: 12405129_243 created on Sat, 08 Apr 2006 10:26:37 +0000
Posted: Sat, 08 Apr 2006 10:26:37 +0000

Revolving Fate.

The time comes once again.
To dance to the race.
The song cues the start.
I'm going to set the pace.

I'll beat you this time.

I'll press ahead my run.
You neck in my sight.
You fall back only to come around again.
I'll never loose this fight.

I'll beat you this time.

The music is the same every time.
We go yet around the course.
We keep changing positions...
I'll beat you, darn horse!

I'll beat you this time!

The music is coming to a close.
I won't be the one left last.
You fall back out of view.
I pray that pass was your last.

I'll beat you this time!

As everything comes to a close.
The answer is still unclear.
We are almost to a crawl.
Is that him coming, I fear...

I'll beat you this time...

We have stopped.
The music fades into the Din.
The people get off and join the crowd.
I was the one to win.

I beat you this time...
But will I win the next run around?

Cringe at my horrible poetry, or act to try to make ever second line rhyme. I desided to try it, and personally I'm a fan of the number 18, so I looked at it and saw the carousel pic. And it's a Rooster in between two horses. So the idea flashed in my head that this Rooster every time is fighting to beat the horse on the outside. A rivalry of sorts. Odd consept but I like it. They got to do something when they go around and around all the time. Not going anywhere.

But this has some bit of real life in it, When I was little, I competed against my brother when we rode on them, that in the end, I wanted to be the one on the horse that was the highest up. We had no control over who got it, but we competeed anyway.

Alkuna rolled 3 100-sided dice: 55, 11, 74 Total: 140 (3-300)

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Post: 12405129_244 created on Sat, 08 Apr 2006 10:47:33 +0000
Posted: Sat, 08 Apr 2006 10:47:33 +0000

No sleep for this girl. Let's see..
Vicious..

Of course he was vicious, Anyone who had been raised to would be. But he was only vicious to himself.

He ripped at his own forearm with his teeth, biting and ripping off the skin with a soft grunt, swallowing the bloow thirstily, not bothering to savor.

He was no vampire; this was just plain everyday Earth.

Insane? It was likely. Well, maybe not. It was better than doing it to other people.

Really, he was only doing to for the taste that he liked so much. It was an undescribable taste.

Everytime he did this he reminded himself that it was better than doing it to someone else.

Triste-chan rolled 4 100-sided dice: 82, 68, 16, 47 Total: 213 (4-400)

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Post: 12405129_245 created on Sun, 09 Apr 2006 00:18:41 +0000
Posted: Sun, 09 Apr 2006 00:18:41 +0000

Need this for my new short story.

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Cower, Entrust, Duty, Coping,
She had never slept easy...
The fires glowed...
Act like you mean it...
We are so many cynics and tyrants...
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Post: 12405129_246 created on Mon, 10 Apr 2006 17:08:07 +0000
Posted: Mon, 10 Apr 2006 17:08:07 +0000

Siiiinking.

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Post: 12405129_247 created on Mon, 10 Apr 2006 17:46:59 +0000
Posted: Mon, 10 Apr 2006 17:46:59 +0000

n.n

Muffers rolled 3 100-sided dice: 54, 57, 44 Total: 155 (3-300)

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Post: 12405129_248 created on Mon, 10 Apr 2006 20:27:57 +0000
Posted: Mon, 10 Apr 2006 20:27:57 +0000

Mmm, always lovely to have fresh prompts.

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Post: 12405129_249 created on Wed, 12 Apr 2006 00:20:21 +0000
Posted: Wed, 12 Apr 2006 00:20:21 +0000

Red...

his vision was red. hands bunched into fists at his side he screams defiance at the very thought of defeat. he decides then and there he will never surrender. never! in a rage he doesnt aknowledge the searing pain in his side. if he recognizes the wound he will falter. determened, he moves forward to seek his revenge.

his vision was white. hands bunched into fists at his side he screams difiance at the very thought of defeat. he decides then and there he will never surrender. never! his adrenaline pumping he doesnt aknowledge the searing pain in his side. if he recognizes the wound he will fail. determined, he moves forward to see justice done.