The Candle

I wanted to light a candle for you, A simple gesture, That's for sure. The flame warm and soothing, Like your presence on a rainy day. I wanted to play a song for you, To show you some things That I know. To reciprocate what you had given, And...

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Twisting Winds: New Reality

Twisting Winds: New Reality Bane groaned softly as he slowly regained consciousness. Hell, it hurt to do even that! Next thing he noticed was the scent of a forest greeting his nose. He inhaled deeply, taking in his surroundings. Peeking through his...

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The Prisoner

I have been your captive, Your slave... Forced to perceive, Forced to feel what you want me to. Enough. I'm done cowering in your shadow, Hiding from what you force me to see While I sleep in your cage She's mine. You will not use her, I...

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Sleepless

I lie in bed, Pillow under head, Waiting for the weaver of dreams To carry me off on winds of steam. To dream the draconian dream, Where my body is cut and clean. Lovers and loves, Offer more protection than gloves. But I am sleepless, Trying...

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The Oppressor

The Oppressor scorns, And he never mourns. He throws others in the flame, Never knowing that he is the one to blame. Flesh and blood, It does not matter. 'Tis just another thing Given to batter. Is it possible, In this song, That the...

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Marriage

Lovers, bound by soul Needing each other just to be whole. Mated for life, They are man and wife. Unbreakable bond And always be fond. And to the bed of marriage They'll be taken by carriage. Child of innocence sweet, Carefully learns use of...

Oh Holy Night...part V

The Dark is Cold, Lifeless, and Silent. These Traits are all comforting. Not one of them naturally hostile towards my Unnaturally sustained body or the shards of my spirit, leftover when my soul was thrust into the burning pits of Hell. Despite...

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Kindred Spirits, A Lesson Learned

Subject 1275 opened his eyes slowly, finding that he was lying on a very thin layer of cloth over the top of something much harder. The scent of recycled air was all around him once more, and the wolf boy shook his head a little, trying to understand...

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Shed for the Fallen

Shed for the Fallen Life is not a thing to last More so for those loved that have passed. But then, there are the days of Terramor, Land of the heart where they survive forever more. Memories, Emotions, things to please Come alight. When...

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Hollow...

The Overlord stood at the top of an old cliff, his giant paws hanging limply as his dark purple eyes scanned the landscape. In the distance one could see the shining Capitol city of Kalah'Karor, the home of the Imperial Knights and the Dragon Emperor,...

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Oh Holy Night...part II

The Snake Prince of Chicago was a young and arrogant kindred, not to mention paranoid that others were conspiring to take his powerful seat as prince (Which they always were...). Young Ricardo Sa'Diablo always had to put on a show that he was running...

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Oh Holy Night... Part I

Five men laughed as they dragged a crying and whimpering girl by her feet into the warehouse. The girl was probably a college cheerleader, no more then twenty years old, her uniform tattered and stained and her bare feet and hands were chafed by the...

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