Opening the flood gatesPlus a class assingment poem-thingy that i wrote that i really like. But i can't put that up until i get it back from my teacher.
k Thanks for listening ttfn.
UntitledWe rose so quickly from the ground we sowed. And through our lives helped our mother grow. She gave us all we needed to survive, We took her gifts in bulk and sold her life.Untitled
Now we turn a blind eye to her endless pain. We act like we can't see her pain-filled tears. Her cries of terror all fall on deaf ears.
They're deafened by the sound of clanging steel.
What were the gruits of our selfish labour? Unending fea, now ours it's to savor. All life fails and the lights all fade to black. As mother dies she fin'lly turns her back.
A Lonely VictoryA Lonely Victory All these people, ruled by their emotions Fear, Anger, Spite, Greed. Oh so many tools to crush the human spirit. Are we truly so weak that we can not halt our own self destruction? You give people the key to your soul without looking into the contents of their heart Your demise is the fault of yours alone. Your being, idiocy personified. You fear for your sanctity, your love. Then lock them away, your emotions. Deep into your sad little heart. And leave them their. ‘Cuz no one wants to see them. You’re all alone. Walking down a darkA Lonely Victory
Pains of the PastI lay awake at night Awoken by the screams of terror They have haunted me as long as I can remember Ringing in my ears all through the night Filling my brain with images of misery and fright My heart feels the pain of these past generationsPains of the Past
My eyes bleed the tears of all of their nations Because of these things, my brain it is aching I don’t want to continue this painful awaking The bullets have been used by those around me So I take out my own and load it soundly I shut my eyes tight and yell in dismay
This has to be done there is no other way
As my head fa
Fireseed Chp. 1-2Fireseed “Breath in, breath out, breath in, breath out” said Aden as he practiced his fire exercises. The fire on the candles in the room became smaller with each breath in and grew bigger with each exhaling breath. “Good, good,” said Habel, Aden’s grandfather, “Sense the fire growing and feel it all around you.” Aden listened intently as he practiced. “Now finish up here and come with me.” saying that Habel exited the room. Aden drew in a long breath and the candles slowly died down. Aden got up and left following his grandpa.Fireseed Chp. 1-2
Once they had arrived outside Habel continued, “Now t
Zeal
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Vincent: "Get that out of my face."
Cid: "It's not inyour face it's in my hand."
Vincent: "Then get what's in your hand of of my face."
Finish reading this
until it is done! As I said, I am Bob. I am 7 years old.
I have no eyes
and blood all over my face. I am dead.
If you don't send this to at least 12
people I will come to your house at midnight and I'll hide under your bed.
When you're asleep, I'll kill you.
Don't believe me?
Case 1:
Patty Buckles
Got this e-mail. She doesn't believe in chain letters. Well, Foolish Patty.
She was sleeping when her TV started flickering on and off.
Now she's not
with us anymore.
Ha ha patty, Ha ha! You don't want to be like Patty, do
you?
Case 2:
George M.
Simon
Hates chain mail, but he didn't want to die that night.
He sent it to 4
people. Not good enough George.
Now, George is in a coma, we don't know if
he'll ever wake up.
Ha ha George, Ha ha! Now, do you want to be like George?
Case 3:
Valarie Tyler
She got this letter. Another chain letter she thought.
Only had 7 people to
send to.
Well, That night when she was having a shower she saw bloody Mary
in the mirror. It was the BIGGEST fright of her life.
Valarie is scarred for
life.
Case 4:
Derek Minse
This is the final case I'll tell you about. Well, Derek was a smart person.
He sent it to 12 people. Later that day, he found a $100.
00 bill on the
ground.
He was premoted to head officer at his job and his girlfriend said
yes to his proposal. Now, Katie and him are living happily ever after.
The
have 2 beautiful children.
Send this to at least 12 people or you'll fac
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Art is a religion, Christ is a life choice!
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Art is a religion, Christ is a life choice!
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If! Distressing monosyllable! what a world of mystery, and meaning, and doubt, and uncertainty is there involved in thy two letters!
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