PassionPassion.Passion
A Dark field. In the centre of the green sea, is a small concrete children’s play area. Ironic. For here beauty and the most diabolic evil combine. Many who believe they are skilled in this practice have fallen in this arena. I stood alone in the darkness. Myself the only light. My enemies surrounded me, my friends had abandoned me. In the cold dark prison of night I had not a hope. Yet there, deep within my soul the beast stirs. The soft flame ignites to an inferno that consumes me; I feel it running through me.
The fire burns, pulsating deep in the very core of my existence. It is wrong, it is evil, the wi
Day BreakDay BreakDay Break
Day break. The rays of golden sun beat down again upon the sands of the desert. The towers of rock smile as the sun warms their hard bodies, still cold from the dark of the night. The entire desert is alive with light, the night has passed, and all things are free from the veil of darkness.
Except, there in the middle of a large plain, lies one patch of darkness. Those inside are not free, for they are always held by the night, trapped by walls of shadow, and living in the depths of despair.
As day breaks upon the rest of the world, the captives begin to stir. They hear the call of freedom, the
Bus StopBus StopBus Stop
It has started to drizzle. The yellowish haze from the nearby street lamp offers only enough light to see the inside and just outside of the small bus shelter. It is late. You need to be home. How did you get here? To a small bus shelter, constructed out of only a few metal supports and some corrugated plastic. The bright blue paint on the supports which, by daylight look merry, now, in the dull light from the almost deathly street lamp, look bleak and sinister. You wait. A slight breeze blows the cold drizzle into your face. You shiver.
What was that? Footsteps? Where from? There. Something is just outside
Saturday 19th August
Just a random thought
From Wheeler
Just a little random thought
About the drunkednessness and the boozeses
From Wheeler
....Yes....
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The monkey made me do it!
brAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIinnnnnsss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*chomp*
You were bitten by a zombie.... well.... there aren't any rules when you're undead...... just bite as many people as you can okay.......
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its like her kryptonite
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The monkey can do it if he tries.
Just most monkeys cant be bothered....
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Read The Okinawa Sun Saga and you will win free beer!
Okinawa Sun 1
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Okinawa Sun 2
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Okinawa Sun 3
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Roadtrip to Nowhere Land
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c u in college... hey your sat right next to me!
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hmmm lets see .... im NOT BRITISH im ENGLISH!!!!!!!!!
'spinning is my life' visit ~Guild-of-jugglers
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I'll never be the same again...Now I've found you.
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The great thing about me is that I'm modest
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98% of statistics are made up. If you're one of the 2% of teenagers worldwide who don't fall for them, copy and paste this into your signature.
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For peace through life, we must look to the future, learn from and remember the past, but, above all else, live the present.
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