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story and poemDead Angel written by DragonRyder49er please don't stealstory and poem
The whispers of the night’s cool wind call to me from where I lay in my bed in this dystopia unto which I live in. I n a world where everything that I see and feel are nothing more than bits and pieces of my mind’s surreal world. This place where my hopes and dreams lie in beds of blood covered roses. They are lost and forgotten among the fruitless trees and stone dead angels that are cold and monumental statues in my graveyard of broken dreams.
These memories that were lost years ago lay here in an eternal sl
by ~dragonryder49er
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Picnicby ~Toilet-Rollz
A Lover's Requiem -Vam-7Zombifed. Bound. That is how our amorous figure felt as he belted out a song that was demolishing every inch of his existing mind. They may have known every lyric, every tone in which they must change and every flutter their tongue should make to have their voices heard , but they weren’t putting a dagger to their hearts every time a word left their mouths like our fragile gentlemen. No fan could ever imagine the pain, the suffering their idol was going through. He seemed fine to them, jokey even, but those eyes he held were nothing but green pebbles, his throat as if it was tied, silently suffocating him. Sleep walking past hope. That iA Lover's Requiem -Vam-7
by ~XxXfallendreamXxX
A Lover's Requiem -Vam-1The tower was secluded. It was bleak. Sinister. It stood high above any building around those that loitered in the horizon. Sky’s that seem to swirl in shades of blood lingered, their tone’s helping with the obliteration of the only man who lived around for miles. He was rarely seen these days; he would stroll along the balcony, his voice singing out to a man who wasn’t there. His cries echoing into the distance, cries that would never be soothed. The water was filthy; dank and murky. A liquid dropped, two infact, both of the same colour but of different consistencies. One was wispy, gauzy. The other was thick and of uppermostA Lover's Requiem -Vam-1
by ~XxXfallendreamXxX
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- Current Residence: Palm Bay, FL
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- Interests: writing, acting, singing, and composing music
- Favourite movie: Lost Boys
- Favourite band or musician: HIM and the 69 Eyes
- Favourite genre of music: all types
- Favourite artist: Davinci
- Favourite poet or writer: Jk Rowling
- Favourite photographer: my self
- Favourite style of art: all types
- Operating System: windows XP home edition
- MP3 player of choice: ipod video 5.5g 30 gig
- Shell of choice: sanddollar
- Wallpaper of choice: motley crue or HIM
- Skin of choice: His Infernal Majesty
- Favourite game: need for speed underground2
- Favourite gaming platform: ds lite
- Favourite cartoon character: garfield and blade
- Personal Quote: Why should i be afraid of death its what im waiting for
- Tools of the Trade: pencils,pens, paintbrushes, and my computer
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/hellsangel49
- Email: helsinkivamp@gmail.com
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