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we drifted, floating upon the warm waves releasing our will to its everlasting embracing lifted by the powerful tides enough to make us cry never questioned where we may arise nor noticed the riptide we drifted, further and further apart pulled by the undertow we were drowning in doubt all hope was lost the more we fought swept under by passion resentment had won the bout we drifted, until pushed upon the shore separated by life's sand we stood alone once more greeted by the ocean's foam the water had turned so cold reminding us to not let go but remain in the bittersweet soil

Once upon a time, there was a mermaid living in the cold waters of the northern Atlantic. Back then, she was not called by her present name 'Fjara', but whatever it had been, it doesn't matter anymore. So while I tell her tale, I will call her by the name she used among humans. Fjara was a curious and adventures mermaid and loved to explore. It was common for her kind to approach fishermen and lure them into their doom. As soon as a mermaid was close enough, she'd wrap her arms around her victim and draw him into the icy depths below the waves. However, Fjara was more intrigued by the boat and its content than by killing fishermen. Of course

4 years later... Elwynn Forest Northshire 25 years after the First War (year 617 by King calendar) Four years have passed in the blink of an eye...the world ended to rebuild and heal the wounds of the third war, for the moment peace has been maintained, the King of Stormwind Varian Wyrnn shuttle diplomacy voyages across the west of the continent, Kalimdor, land of the Orcs, Tauren, Trolls and Kaldorei (Night elf). Since then, the steward's group The House of Nobles, ruled Stormwind in his absence, it was supposed Varian had arrived in the small kingdom of Theramore, to discuss the current relationship between the alliance and horde with the

You show me your True Colors.. I show you my heart... You are tired of pretending you're not hurting me... I never could hate you... You hate me.... I respect your decision... You stayed with me.... I felt the touch of heaven.... You get over me... I am standing in the shadow... You put a smile upon in my face... I showed you my broken soul... You showed me the parts of you that weren't all that pretty... I love them all... You judge yourself and me... I am not able to notice something bad in you... You tried help me... I lost some pieces of my heart... You try hold back the tears... I cry alone all times.. You are unique...just per

Hello there, Mrs.Thompson, say May Ann-Claire please come out today? It is a sunny day today, We want to play, we want to play! What do you mean, she is not there? Where did she go then, tell me, where? What do you mean by "I don't care!"? Where is Ann-Claire, where is Ann-Claire? Guys, Look! Up there, the window, d'ya see? Ann-Claire's here, she just waved at me! Now help me climbing up that tree! Let's help her flee, let's help her flee! Distract her mum, who's the bad guy! Ann-Claire, come with us, don't be shy! Wait, how did you get that black eye? And please don't lie, and please don't lie! Oh shit, your mum's coming, time's scant Pl

Eternal voyage Infinity of deep space Earth silently spins. Silence from turmoil Earth looks peaceful and serene No sign of discord. Delice1941 29.9.14

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He's walking down the lonely road Where nobody knows his name. Only dust swirls around his feet In boots with rusty spurs. He passes by an empty house Where now only ghosts reside, Reflections of old memories Of who they once had been. The man walks down a lonely road With one bullet left to shoot, A name engraved into the shell; The gun cannot shoot straight. He walks the road until it ends Nowhere in the desert's sand, A cross made of two withered sticks Bleached by the blazing sun. He's walking down the lonely road Where now only ghosts reside Falls on his knees before the grave Hands dig into the sand. If you go down the lonely road

We held hands within the snow, the gray trees stood like graves the prints of ghosts impressed upon the virginal white surface, it was then I realized I stood there alone. A splash of red, like birth, death, a maiden sacrifice, I did not remember the rain, but I remember the blood   it was there I saw your face, a strange lover's miracle. I let myself fall back into the powder like a cloud where I make myself into an angel, I always dreamed of having wings, while I feel my fingers numbing in the cold,   if I close my eyes, perhaps I can fly away. Will you be there waiting on the other side beyond the brimming storm?

Manhunters on the loose, be aware, be aware Manhunters on the loose, be aware Manhunters on the loose, with lies meant to seduce Loud squallers of half truth meant to scare, meant to scare Loud squallers of half truths meant to scare. We have to fight against them, so you cry, so you cry We have to fight against them, so you cry We have to fight against them, other humans you condemn They are diff'rent, they're not us, they are wry, they are wry They are diff'rent, they're not us, they are wry. Manhunters in the streets, with their prey, with their prey Manhunters in the streets with their prey Manhunters in the streets dancing to the war d

The first flush of death burns brightly beyond the pale a vibrant shudder followed by soft hues of grey winter lingers on the verge.

I recite poetry as your fingers dance in slow graceful movements across the harp strings, a twang within my heart, making my soul vibrate, each cord breathing life into my words, a ghostly melody before a burning fire, which adds its own voice in whispered undertones, the wind bleeds through seeking entry like death at the door wanting shelter from the storm, the night has been long, as the world rages on but Hestia watches from the shadows of her firelight, blushing at our musical caresses and lyrical kisses.

Whispered Promise Looking in the mirror what do I see A cracked reflection staring back at me Once alive and vibrant, full of life and hope Empty eyes reflect with no joy at all Wondering if it would matter if I were here Would anyone notice if I just up and disappeared Fading away silently into the shadows grey mist Never to be seen or heard from again The sad song of death does call to me A somber melody that won't let me be Beckoning me with its sweet serene sound Its musical notes holding me spell bound Closing my eyes, releasing all tears~ A chilling touch pulls me near Wrapping me in a lover's embrace "Sleep forever, I'll keep you s

The sound of the waves crash upon the sand, As Maggie see's shinies upon the land, A thin misty fog is in the air, Making the young Captain unaware, So lost in her collection, She doesn't see, An angel standing in front of her, with black tipped crimson wings, As Maggie walks forward Her eyes begin to clear No more shines are seen But a woman instead Who are you? Why are you in my dream? What sort of magic trick Has brought you here to me? Soft black eyes shine with delight Seeing her dear friend in her daughters eyes Bending down gracefully upon her knee She lowers her head respectfully, I have made this pledge once before To sail

Sleeping beauty, wake up and see Your daydream isn't reality! The prince shall cut down trouble's veil, But life is not a fairy tale! Oh, Rapunzel in the tower! You wait and curse each passing hour. You wait and wait for the avail, But life is not a fairy tale. Snow-White is lost in the dark wood, The wolf molests Red Riding Hood Both hope for the saving brave male, But life is not a fairy tale. Oh mirror, mirror on the wall, What are fairy tales for at all? In tales the princes never fail, But life is not a fairy tale. For little knows the doubting dame, She confused lessons with the frame. For the wrong reasons she does wail: But life i