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Angel of Fire and Dreams Crew
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 Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 12:01 am
"My name is Eliza..." Eliza's eyes shifted down and to the right, "My last master called me Jasmine." She said softly, "But my name is really Eliza." It was all she took from her life before becoming a slave, the only part of her true self. She looked up at Tetsu from behind hooded lids, "Just Eliza.""...Unless that displeases you..."
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 12:09 am
Tetsu ×The Broken ♥♥♥  I wanted to believe
Bodies swinging from trees
Struggling to stand
With your head in your hands
A stoic last stand
Of a dying man ---------------------------------------------------------------------- AS the red headed slave sat next to the bars he watched the girl. Each movment was graceful, even when it was a flick of the hair. Smiling at her the salve looked away, "That is a nice name" he said softly. Tetsu felt so strange talking so much, for it was highly out of character for him. His long red hair danced as he moved to look from the mistress back to the slave. He really was unsure of what to talk about since he had never truly talked to a person.
An Idea sparked in his head, he would sing for her just as he did the others. Nodding he thought of a happy moment and the melody escaped his lips. His voice changed from a high pitch to low with no problem as his tongue danced to the music. Tetsu closed his eyes as he sang for her in hopes to make her feel better like he had done to the little girl.
---------------------------------------------------------------------- Every night
The questions poured out
Of your wounded eyes
Damn dark things
Every day
You used to pray
Listen to the black raven sing
You wanted to believe
As you were falling to your knees
Struggling to stand
With your life in your hand
The sad last stand
Of a broken man
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Angel of Fire and Dreams Crew
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 12:16 am
"My name is Eliza..."Eliza's eyes widened as he begain to sing. Her heart skipped a beat as she felt a flood of warm feelings wash over her. She took slow carful steps closer to him. Soon she was sitting on the ground next to Tetsu. She closed her eyes and sighed softly. Her face was calm and her body still, simply taking in the beauty that was his voice. "...Unless that displeases you..."
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 12:24 am
Tetsu ×The Broken ♥♥♥ I wanted to believe
Bodies swinging from trees
Struggling to stand
With your head in your hands
A stoic last stand
Of a dying man ---------------------------------------------------------------------- The musical sounds continued to escape his lips as he reached the climax of the song. He sang about the sun and moon as they were different but needed the other. He used to enjoyed the sun rise and its setting because each started a new adventure, but he t he now knew that it meant the time for his punishment had come. The ending of the song was a bit sad as he recalled the times of his past.
A deep breath was taken as he opened his black eyes and saw the girl so close to him. His music truly was a weapon of the ears and yet Tetsu never got the chance to use it at such. "Did you like it" he asked softly
---------------------------------------------------------------------- Every night
The questions poured out
Of your wounded eyes
Damn dark things
Every day
You used to pray
Listen to the black raven sing
You wanted to believe
As you were falling to your knees
Struggling to stand
With your life in your hand
The sad last stand
Of a broken man
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Angel of Fire and Dreams Crew
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 12:30 am
"My name is Eliza..."Eliza opened her eyes slowly and nodded. She was beyond words. In all her life she had heard nothing as wonderful as his song. She sat with her legs together and bent to the side, her hands were folded neatly in her lap as she looked at Tetsu with soul searching eyes, "Thank you." Was all she could think to say, "It was lovely." This was an understatment, she hadn't the words to describe it best. "...Unless that displeases you..."
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 12:45 am
Tetsu ×The Broken ♥♥♥ I wanted to believe
Bodies swinging from trees
Struggling to stand
With your head in your hands
A stoic last stand
Of a dying man ---------------------------------------------------------------------- A smile escaped the lips of Tetsu for a moment until he looked back to his mistress. HE had made a promise to her but they needed for jay to come back before he was released. Turning back to the young slave he placed his hand gently on the bar. His dark broken hues looked over her body and then to the bright crimson eyes. He became lost in them as he heard her words. "Thank you" he said blushing slightly as he rested his head on the bars causing his long red hair to seep through
---------------------------------------------------------------------- Every night
The questions poured out
Of your wounded eyes
Damn dark things
Every day
You used to pray
Listen to the black raven sing
You wanted to believe
As you were falling to your knees
Struggling to stand
With your life in your hand
The sad last stand
Of a broken man
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Angel of Fire and Dreams Crew
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 12:53 am
"My name is Eliza..."Eliza felt a desire to reach out to him, to touch him, or hold him. She wanted some form of contact deep down, but her hands remained folded and her face remained placid. She simply continued to gaze into his eyes, becoming lost in them. She wanted to share with him something beautiful as well, but she had nothing...well, not nothing. "I..." She paused, unsure if she should say anything at all. "...write poems..." She said quietly, "...and I can paint..." She wasn't good at this but she wanted to talk to this man. She felt he understood her and that made him special. "...Unless that displeases you..."
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 12:58 am
Tetsu ×The Broken ♥♥♥ I wanted to believe
Bodies swinging from trees
Struggling to stand
With your head in your hands
A stoic last stand
Of a dying man ---------------------------------------------------------------------- He looked at her never taking his eyes from hers. The bright crimson hues enslaved him as he rested against the bars. As time passed he looked into her eyes as if he was searching for something. He knew the eyes are the gateway to the soul and he wanted to find her's. Smiling it was still intact unlike that of his broken body and mind. She might have a chance if she was given to a kind master or set free, at least he thought this.
hearing what she could do he smiled. "Thats impressive, I can not draw or think of beautiful words like that. " he said smiling at her
---------------------------------------------------------------------- Every night
The questions poured out
Of your wounded eyes
Damn dark things
Every day
You used to pray
Listen to the black raven sing
You wanted to believe
As you were falling to your knees
Struggling to stand
With your life in your hand
The sad last stand
Of a broken man
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Angel of Fire and Dreams Crew
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 1:06 am
"My name is Eliza..."A faint blush graced her pale cheeks, "They aren't that impressive...not really..." She always felt her work to be sub-par no matter how lovely they truly were. Eliza's poems were always sad it seemed, they reflected her mind as best as words could. In her head were skipping thoughts that slid so neatly from one to the next even if they had nothing visibly in common. Her poetry reflected this, causing them to be beautiful and strange, just like Eliza herself. "They pale in comparison to your voice...""...Unless that displeases you..."
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 1:10 am
Tetsu ×The Broken ♥♥♥ I wanted to believe
Bodies swinging from trees
Struggling to stand
With your head in your hands
A stoic last stand
Of a dying man ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Shaking his head he smiled lightly. She was putting herself down with out even letting him judge the picture or poem. He did not want her to give up just yet. His life was set in motion, she seemed to have a spark let. "But we get our ideas from the same place and they are equally as beautiful" he said letting his hand that was on the bars fall to the ground next to him. His fingers were sticking through the bars and he smiled at her [[sry for bad post]]
---------------------------------------------------------------------- Every night
The questions poured out
Of your wounded eyes
Damn dark things
Every day
You used to pray
Listen to the black raven sing
You wanted to believe
As you were falling to your knees
Struggling to stand
With your life in your hand
The sad last stand
Of a broken man
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Angel of Fire and Dreams Crew
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 1:18 am
"My name is Eliza..."Eliza glanced at the movement and found herself staring at his hand. He was so close to her, even closer now. She looked back to his eyes. A poem came to her, it seemed familiar, as though she wrote it long ago. In almost a trance she begain to recite it, "I find myself yearning for the emptiness so deep inside...
like a veil it hides my inner meanings,
it keeps calling to the darkness churning,
can I break away?
try and stop my heart from beating,
keep my hands from their constant tremble,
I hold onto you,
my dear,
you will shake the cobwebs from my head and chase away my fear,
falling deep inside myself,
I can't breathe,
when it comes to this I only blame myself,
can you save me from the emptiness?
the darkness of my soul?
call my name,
oh God,
oh faith,
be gone all who linger near,
I wish to be alone...
I wish to be myself,
but I am no one,
I shake my head,
go away,
I will only hurt you,
dreams fly softly in the wind,
I can only save myself,
yet you are all I care about,
who are you?
are you me?
the trembling smiles tell themselves,
only half a glass is full,
I'm a martyr of my own...
can you save me?
am I alone?
is my heart even beating?
is it dark,
or can I not see,
deep inside,
hiding now,
where I belong,
save me love,
save my heart,
if it fondly dies...
if it could die,
it would mean I'm alive" She finished, her cheeks redening again. She looked down, not sure if he would hate it. (please no one steal this, I acctually wrote it, lol) "...Unless that displeases you..." ((no worries))
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 1:43 am
 Nivic only sneered and pulled angrily against the invisible and seemingly unescapable bonds that held him tight, He tried to n** at her finger and blood seem to draw from his flesh, from the demon mistress' nail. He cringed at the fiery sting it left behind, it was painful, like that of a burning flame. He wrestled with the bonds as she lead him out of the shop, he found his strength going quick, and seeing as he wanted to save some of it for a better moment, he gave in to the bonds. I swear, in time little lady, you will regret this... he thought to himself.
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Evil Stardust Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 8:38 am
 Lurana smiled as she wached him struggle. Her smiled faded to see him give in but it was better than having a snapping beast in her limo. She climbed into her limo gracfully and relaxed into her seat. "Come in my pet..." She said softly and moved her hand towards her again. Nivic was lifted into the limo and laid down next to her with his head in her lap. "There now..." She said softly and gently ran her nails through his hair. "If you are good I won't have to punish you...." Lurana smled and snapped. The limo's door closed and moments later the limo began to move. Her blood red eyes looked over his soft fetures of his face and she gently traced her nails over it. He was so handsome she could hardly wait to see what his body looked like. Her long wail wrapped around his body and she released the force around him. "Just remember my pet... You are mine now and there is no one that can stop me from doing as I wish to you..." Lurana leaned down and gently licked the blood from the side of his face and placed a kiss on the corner of his mouth. She smiled as the small cup healed.
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 10:32 am
 ● ● ● AnnaBell Angel● ● ● Anna╔════════════════════╗ ● A Fallen Angel Destined To Fly● ● Broken And Crazy But Too Strong To Cry● ╚════════════════════╝ Anna felt cold... But she felt dry as well. The last thing she remembered was being shipped around in a large aquarium tank with people staring at her like she were a monster, or something of a different world. She slowly opened her thing, crystal blue, almond-shaped eyes and looked around. Bars? She look down at the cold surface she were laying on. A cage? She looked around the cage more. It was spacious, yes, but not as spacious as the lake she had made her home back on the island she lived on. There was a small bed of blankets in the corner, and a bowl of fruit, and water in the corner. Water... She lifted her hands and studied them as well as her arms. Her eyes slowly scanned down her stomach, her legs and feet. She rubbed a hand down her long blue leg and pulled her hand back quickly. Her skin felt like sand paper. Instantly she let out a small growl and crawled on her hands and knees to the bowl of water. She dipped her hands in, and they instantly turned a light blue. If her skin went too long without water, it turned a dark dark navy blue. Annabell rubbed her body all over with the water, and sighed as she admired her beautiful, glossy, hydrated skin. She would be good for another hour or so until she needed to dampen herself again. She sat up on her knees, with her back as straight as a board and looked around. To other people, she probably looked like some foreign sea serpent... She turned her head and winced as her horns shrieked across the top of her cage and she ducked down, while her hands flew up to make sure her horns weren't scraped, although, she couldn't say the same about the roof of her cage. She smiled as she looked up at the deep quite scrapes against the roof. She forgot her horns were stronger than metal.
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