White Funeral, the end
**It took me ages. I know. Hopefully you'll like it enough to forgive me for making you wait so long...**
**It took me ages. I know. Hopefully you'll like it enough to forgive me for making you wait so long...**
She goes about her life like nothing happened. She tries to forget, tries to push it out of her mind. She sees a mother holding her child in her arms So innocent so precious a gift of life. She holds her head in her hands waves of depression tides of regret wash over her; drowns her. she tries to block it out, treis to forget the life that was inside of her, but she can't. She thinks, That could have been me. My baby. I've killed my baby what have I done?
(Here goes, Erin! You did Faye... I did this. Chapter One is coming, but even though I don't have anymore than that completed, I thought I should post before we hold the website funeral.)
I stare at the notice, blinking once, twice, thrice. Since I first saw it, I’ve tried to wrap my mind around it all, but I can’t—not yet.
I turn away and wander down the hall. Ten years’ worth of adventures adorns the walls, tales of knights, dragons and damsels, and strange worlds beyond understanding. Some of these works will be rolled up and taken to new locations; others will remain, quietly gathering dust.
He was darkness personified.
Evil in human form.
Frozen and heartless
His chest was an empty hole.
Immovable, unshakable
Carried out his orders perfectly
and without mercy or thought
Trained from the cradle
as a killer
Never had he felt before
Never had he known love
the feel of a mother's kiss upon his cheek
the feel of comfort in a father's arms
the knowing of trust from a child's eyes
Pain, he understood most closely
Despair was his companian
Reeking havoc was his nature
Dan was fighting bravely, but he was slowly wearing out. His larger adversary took advantage of this and drove Dan back to the edge of the cliff. Dan glanced around and saw Emily. She was standng against a wall. Her foe raised his sword and brought it down at her. Then his view was blocked and he heard her cry out. The sound rang through his mind. His shoulders slumped and his head bowed.
"Go ahead and kill me," he said, "I don't care anymore."
I'm drifting away from most all my friends
One by one, we're starting to end
Is it me or is it them?
People I would always defend
Turn and tease, unknowing offend
Is it me, or is it them?
I'd like for each problem to mend
I'd like to to connect again
Is it me or is it them?
I'm drifting away from most all my friends
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The Shadow's Heart
One: Where there is darkness
Midnight, there were no stars, no moon, nothing but the distant glow of store lights that seemed to hide just beneath the horizon’s edge.
There was a pasture that had gentle hills and an unsteady barbed wire fence surrounding it. It seemed to be uninhabited… until I came, well, I should say, we came.
Lonely words fill empty nights They glimmer soft, like candlelight To pour upon pages my sad heart’s doubt Until these weak lights flicker out