Beyblade: Like the BirdsLike the Birds Her name was Madeline. She had always been his favourite: strong, beautiful and loyal. Her feathers were of a soft brown and upon her breast was a sprinkling of darker spots. Her left wing was slightly crippled, her one imperfection. When he found her she was so desperate for saving for she sang a sweet song of death and hearing that song Brooklyn saved her. Now she could not leave him. Brooklyn rolled to his stomach and set Madeline before himself to watch her frolic between the blades of grass. So free, yet just as much a prisoner. 'I'd be happier if you just died. Maybe I'll leave you out in theBeyblade: Like the Birds
The Forgotten SongA Siren sings for her sailor to come to feed her dying needThe Forgotten Song
She sits on a rock coral in her hair voice carrying out over the waves Hands reach
gripping for hope but always
falling short
Her sailor sits on his battered cot a song eternally
in his head One he heard many years ago when his shipmates
all fell dead
A Siren sings but no sailors come The Siren dies alone
The Last Ship to Come InThe fog hung low on the water, long tendrils dipping into its depth. A lone gull searched futilely for some spot where he could rest his wings. As lost as the lone fishing boat that glided somewhere behind it. A wealthy merchant employed the men. He was a crooked man himself but enforced honesty among the mismatched shipmen. One, having a bit too much to drink, stumbled to the rail and heaved. Rich voices rang out in song and laughter. Except for the ill fisherman and reserved navigator everyone was engrossed in a bright song and celebration over their best catch in years. The navigator was cold despite the warmThe Last Ship to Come In
Dead FishA piece of toast in one hand and the morning’s mail in the other Sage wandered into the living room. The brat, AKA Morgan, was at grandma’s while their parents were in a small town for a funeral. Sage had had the house to herself. There had been no party or destruction of property. She had merely been given “root beer money” by her father, which was odd since she nor any of her friends were old enough to even buy “root beer”.Dead Fish
As she set the Sunday Sun on the coffee table she caught sight of something green. This was bewildering since the only house plant that survived was in the kitchen. No plant ever lasted more than a month in the ho
Tekken 6
Excited
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One day, our kids will be going to school to learn card games, and we will take special driver's Ed. classes so we can duel on motorbikes.....8D
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There was once a young curate whose brain
Was deranged from the use of cocaine
He lured a small child
To a copse black and wild
Where he beat it to death with his cane.
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"Do you know why the sun looks red as it sinks below the horizon?
It's because among the countless colors comprising light, red travels the greatest distance."
The rules:
1. Each person tagged must post 8 random (hopefully interesting) facts about themselves.
2. Tags should be in a journal/blog.
3. At the end of the post 8 more people are to be tagged and named.
4. Go to their page and leave a comment telling them they're tagged.
*runs away*
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I'm sitting down here, but hey you can't see me..
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Commisions are OPEN! See my journal, or note me for details. ^_~
"There is to much blood in my caffeine system"
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- Yaoi = Boys♥love -
~*~If you've ever clapped your hands together to attempt to do alchemy, paste this into your signature~*~
/prowls
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Slash Bandit: prowling around in your local supermarket.
PLZ TAEK MEIN SOUL?
I've started what I call the "Revival of ReBoot". Please take a moment to check out that link, and if you feel you wish to be a part of this (the more fans, the better the chances are of more ReBoot!), kindly join us at The Java Hut.
I've also made a myspace page (to gather the fans on it):
http://www.myspace.com/revival_of_reboot
Please spread the word around.
Thank you for your time, and stay frosty.
The rules::The 1st player starts off by doing an journal entry on him or herslef. The topic shall featuer 6 weird habits/things about oneself. After you are done listing the six weird things about yourself, you must pick the next six people to be tagged, and you must leave a comment on thier DA page saying you've been tagged and tell them to read this.
Embrace the weirdness!"
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"for some reason it's just more romantic with blood" *jamichka
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