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The Quiet ValleyThe Quiet ValleyThe Quiet Valley
She was standing before me in the darkly lit hospital. These dreams came every night, but I wished they would stop. All around me, the screaming drowned out my thoughts and split my ears. People lay on gurneys, but received no attention. Electric lamps were a new invention, but unreliable in the chaos that engulfed the city. The girl was a pretty thing of sixteen, dressed elegantly in the fashion of the time. She had brown hair and eyes that shown like two radiant jewels despite the darkness. Her skin looked so soft, warm, immaculate. Looks can be deceiving. “What do you take of my handiwork?” &nb
by ~Rogue-Prince
This Dark Cold UniverseThis Dark Cold UniverseThis Dark Cold Universe
You ask me, What can you gain From a lover Who believes nothing.
How can love exist In absence of God?
Ask me, What can be felt, In a hollow heart?
When there is no God, When there is no heaven, No one will hold you closer, Cherish the silent minutes More than this empty shell.
You doubt your value to me, When my wandering ways, Drag me forever onward.
Why are you special my dear? What silly questions You are prone to ask. &
by ~Rogue-Prince
The Wish That Saved the WorldThe Wish that Saved the WorldThe Wish That Saved the World
Ray was the illegitimate son of a whore. He was a good boy who never committed a sin in his life. He would watch his mom go out every night, and study his schoolwork till she would return. This life for him was lonely and sad, but he believed in God, and refused to disobey him. An innocent lad, he always believed that people had good intentions. By this point, children his age, around twelve, started to enjoy the pleasures of sex and drugs; but, he never tried either. He believed that god would grant him a wish if he stayed true and pure. One day, an angel appeared by his bed side as he knelt t
by ~Rogue-Prince
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- Current Residence: Boulder, underneath a rock.
- Interests: Anything that isn't boring
- Favourite movie: Winnie the Pooh
- Favourite band or musician: Too many to count
- Favourite genre of music: Anything that doesn't suck
- Favourite artist: Salvadore Dali (I doubt I spelled that right)
- Favourite poet or writer: H.P. Lovecraft
- Favourite photographer: Don't know any famous photographers
- Favourite style of art: Anime? @_@
- Operating System: Windows
- MP3 player of choice: Zune
- Shell of choice: Uh... crab?
- Wallpaper of choice: Something that makes children cry
- Skin of choice: I don't want to be racist
- Favourite game: Kick the chicken
- Favourite gaming platform: PS3
- Favourite cartoon character: Alucard (Hellsing)
- Personal Quote: "Wow, what a hateful person I am." @_@
- Tools of the Trade: Computer, also my pen and notebook.
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It's amazing what I've become... where is my flesh? Where are the bones?
cheers!
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It's amazing what I've become... where is my flesh? Where are the bones?
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watch out for those hamburgers on their sides o_o
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When you have insomnia, you're never really asleep...and you're never really awake.
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~swimboy5002
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I cradle this body, my temple, and wait,
Whisper of better days,
And I still know so little.
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do you have a secret?
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It's amazing what I've become... where is my flesh? Where are the bones?
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