Dancer posted on Jun 08, 2008 9:46:04 AM - Report post
@N1YTR0 ha ha, i have to say, i really liked reading it.
refreshing change to the common standard.
[Edited by Dancer087, 6/8/2008 9:46:36 AM]
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assassincreed posted on Jun 08, 2008 9:48:04 AM - Report post
so she kills u and u are just standing watching.
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Serivor posted on Jun 08, 2008 9:50:33 AM - Report post
@dancer, what do you think of mine,haha. you want different.
@ assassin, well i mean she severed my spine i couldn't help but just watch
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assassincreed posted on Jun 08, 2008 9:55:09 AM - Report post
she severed my spine now what does that means.
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Serivor posted on Jun 08, 2008 9:56:45 AM - Report post
she split my spinal cord in half!
jeez
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assassincreed posted on Jun 08, 2008 10:35:08 AM - Report post
DO IT ANY WAY
People are often unreasonable,illogical and self-contered. forgive them anyway.
If u are kind,people may accuse of selfish,ulterior motivats be kind anyway
If u are successful,u will meet sum false friends and some true enemies succeed anyway.
If u are honest and frank people may cheat u. be honest and frank anyway.
What u spend years building,someone can destroy it over-night build it anyway.
if u find hapines,they may be jealous. be happy anyway.
Give the world the best u have and it may never be enough. give the world the best u have anyway.
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Serivor posted on Jun 08, 2008 11:31:52 AM - Report post
A Vampire's Birth (The Turning)
The turning is about to begin, My eyes roll back as her teeth sink in Her fangs peel the flesh away from my neck A pain so good I’ll never forget
The blood spills onto her tongue My chest beats harder, and my body goes numb She takes her mouth away and lays me back on the bed Then she bends over me and rubs the back of my head She tells me she loves me and how she’ll never leave my side I close my eyes, and I hear her whisper everything will be fine
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PWitcher posted on Jun 08, 2008 11:37:47 AM - Report post
Love Poetry
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of being and ideal grace. I love thee to the level of every day's Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.