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 Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:36 pm
Though I may poor in poetry and writing, I shall attempt to pour some of my heart into these writings. Please bare with me.
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:45 pm
Such delicate thing it was and yet just as enduring
Encased in state of turmoil but blooming in such beauty
The everlasting petals that softly floated to the ground when it faded away
A painful sight to see such beauty shattered so suddenly
Given all I could give, my heart was not enough
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 10:35 pm
Though it was made of stone
Heavy against burden
Strong against pain
The water and winds swept it all away
Inside the wall was contained a fragile soul
Betrayal and lies nicked and tore upon it
Until it was tattered and scorned
The walls of protection are never full-proof
Expecting the darkness is the only defense one can have
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 5:46 am
I have cried many tears
sorrow and pain
though I still stand
How is this so?
My heart it has be broken so many times
through betrayal and lies
though it is still whole
How is this so?
My soul...it is kind and soft,
yet strong enough to endure.
This may be so.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 9:40 pm
"What do you wish for child?" The voice crept into her heart and consumed her mind every night in her dreams.
She awoke every time she heard those words, but when she looked around in the darkness of the room there was no one. The voice tormented her every night, but at the same time she wished she could talk back just once to the voice.
Then one night, once she had drifted into a slumber, the voice came about again.
"What do you wish for child?" The chill in its voice caused her to shiver in her sleep, but she willed herself to stay awake."
The girl, pacing in her dreams, searched for the voice and in frustration cried out, "I wish to see you!"
"Open your eyes child." The voiced beckoned. The girl was afraid, but obeyed. When she did, a man was standing at the edge of the bed. She quickly shield herself from him. "Do not be afraid child."
"Wha-what are you?" She stuttered.
"The answers to everything you have questioned you're whole life." The voice continued.
"What does that mean?" Her eyebrow furrowed. "What questions? I have none."
"The ones of your heritage." The voice started to drift away.
"Wait! You know who my father is?!" The girl started to stand up, but the man was already fading away.
His last words were, "Follow me and I will give you everything you wish for."
The girl tried to grasp even an inch of him, but the next thing she knew she was awake, drench in sweat, gasping. She took a deep breath and looked out her window.
"I will follow you. No matter where you take me, as long as you give me my answers that I want." She solemnly promised.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 9:54 pm
>O.O< It's a trap! Run away!
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The Immortal Rosencroix Crew
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 9:56 pm
Guide of Restless Spirits >O.O< It's a trap! Run away! And yet it was how Faith's journey started.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:00 pm
Faye77 Guide of Restless Spirits >O.O< It's a trap! Run away! And yet it was how Faith's journey started. It's a very good opening. >^.^<
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The Immortal Rosencroix Crew
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:04 pm
Guide of Restless Spirits Faye77 Guide of Restless Spirits >O.O< It's a trap! Run away! And yet it was how Faith's journey started. It's a very good opening. >^.^< Thanks...I feel that I am not as good as a writer compared to others here.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:06 pm
Faye77 Guide of Restless Spirits Faye77 Guide of Restless Spirits >O.O< It's a trap! Run away! And yet it was how Faith's journey started. It's a very good opening. >^.^< Thanks...I feel that I am not as good as a writer compared to others here. I really like it.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:15 pm
Guide of Restless Spirits Whew...thanks.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:21 pm
Faye77 Guide of Restless Spirits Whew...thanks. No problem. >^.^< All my work is stuffed in boxes in my closet. I should dig them out sometime.
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 9:46 pm
Slash! The sound of a sword, cutting through thick flesh, made her eyes narrow. She dashed out of the way, avoiding the fallen bodies of the weak.
"So pathetic." She looked back at the piles of bodies she had created. All of them who she associated with when she was in the clan. She could feel the stain on her face of crimson blood, but she did nothing to be rid of it.
"Wow.." The girl whirled around and set her blade against the jugular vein of the stranger that appeared out of nowhere. He had a soft gentle face and yet rough features in his hair. Ears and tails propped his head and rear that was colored with auburn flares. "Woah, hey. I do not mean any harm."
"Then state your business." The girl pushed her blade even closer to the stranger's neck.
"I wish to give you an offer." He pushed the blade away and stared in the eyes of the girl. "You seem capable enough to take a few odd jobs."
"I work for no one." She sheathed her blade and started to walk off.
The stranger grinned and then called out, "Even it means finding whatever you desire?"
The girl stopped in her tracks and looked at him, "What do you mean?"
"Accept these jobs and I will probably help you on you're way to find what you are looking for." He smiled.
The girl walked back to him, "What do you know of me?"
"Not much. It's just I need a new jack-of-all trades. Call it business. I can search for information for whatever you need and you accept whatever jobs I hand over to you. On the plus side you can keep the profits you make." He shrugged.
She stood there for a moment, contemplating on the offer, with a icy voice she said, "Fine, but if you do not have what I want, I am done. And so. Will. You."
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2011 10:45 am
"This bores me." She sighed as she worked the bouquet of flowers into shape.
The door sprang open and in came her informant, "Hey I got something for you." He tossed her a ball, which she caught in her hands. "Payment for your last job."
She stared at the glowing ball intently and tilted her head to the side. The next she knew everything went black.
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