Vincent Silver

You hurt me With the simple note With a few simple words it was over It seems it was just yesterday I was saying how I loved you But now it seems that everyday you're gone I listen to the songs that remind me of you I cry myself to blissful memories I run my heart dry with my tears of blood And try to remember the days I had you But that simple note A few steps out the door You hurt me more than I can understand ______________________________ This poem is about my girlfrind who just broke up with me today,I guess this is my first step in healing...

ooc: No no you can join I was in a pissy mood when I read that any-way....so um....yeah

ooc:I thought this would be a good idea,but if your going to examine this inside and out don't join. This was meant to be fun,but you just ruined my attitude about it...

Love tainted with hate From the things people can do Feelings I cannot take Why do they have to hurt the people they do this to Webs of broken dreams Pools of shattered feelings Makes the opposing team Laugh and smile as they watch us try the healing Why do people suffer Why do people cry! Why must we live like this... Why...why...why!?

The light pours onto my face Burning the pale hate It spins patterns of light through the stained glass Causing illusions of happy-ness on my face But I break the glass with a scream A scream of pain to break the dream The glass shatters and falls to the ground My soul follow suit All I can do now is cry With the memories of how things were

(OOC: I thought with all this talk about members getting to know each other better,this would be a good way to learn about the people behind the characters. Just think a really big IRC chat ) This adventure takes place in a strange setting. Not a small village torn between war,not in the high mountains full of dragons,not in any of these cliche' settings. No this story takes place in our own home,the warm cozy place we call The Pen. This is a story of emotions,friendships,and most of all random stupidity. This is a place to jump out of the cliche' RPG adventure and start to really live in The Pen. ....Sounds fun no? ________________**Poof**_______________________ Vincent brushed his long sliver hair back from his eyes as he walked through the middle of the court yard of The Pen; from here he was able to see many of the activities in this busy commuinty. He turned his attention to the Recruitment Office and laughed,seeing himself in many of the recruits. If they're any smart at all, they'll slip in a few geld with that app; that should get Wyv to think a bit quicker He made his way to the Cabaret Room and pushed open the door. There, he was greeted by laughter and the heavy smell of every type of alcohol known to man (or any other race for that matter). The large seraph ordered his usual red wine and sat down at an empty table.

I haven't been on the boards lately because something terrible happened. I just started going back with my ex Kayla (It's an internet realtionship but I love her very much) when she called my cell phone to tell me that...that she had been raped. For the last 3 days I have been worrying myself sick wondering how she was,was she hurt,did the guy come back,or was he behind bars. I've been a nervous wreck lately. Well I have just recently found that the guy that did this to her is behind bars and he is starting to confess to some other times he has done this (Apparently he has done this to Kayla more than once) But be happy I'm back...and wish me and my girlfriend good luck, A much darker, Vincent Silver aka Blake Anthony Cooley

Happy Barfday Deggie!!

The screen jumps back alive, A man in full miltary General get-up stands with his hands behind his back, "I'm very sorry, but the previous skit was just to silly" Suddenly the purple fuzzy jumps out from stage left and attacks the general.

Heh see,everyone DOES love the Pythons! My fav Python quote: "She turned me into a Newt!" "A newt?" "Well...I got better!"

Oh my god,I just saw "Monty Python's Life of Brian". If you haven't seen this...go get it now! Oh my god "Whats so funny about that name,I have a good friend from W'ome named Bigus Dickus!"-Ceasur

Vincent walked into the room his huge Seraph form moving slower than the others. He looked around to find the small demon before she left,he planed on talking some sence into her! But instead of finding a fleeing Rune,he found a giggling one. "Why you lil..."Vincent grited his teeth but then suddenly brust out laughing. "Good one ya lil demon you!" you scared me!

This actullt tell the story of a Bnet battle I was in,sadly I was the Terran . I may right another one about the actual storyline fo the game,or maybe even a fan fic. I've been obssed with SC lately...

__-__-_ Twas a sad time indeed,the proud race of humans reudced to such pityfull numbers. The ones that have survied far to few,far to weak,and with almost no hope to go on. And there foes,the Katari,sit in the cities that we're once there's. Growing fat on the goods they worked so hard for. But not for long,the humans although weak in number,are strnge in spirt. With the hope and faith they could take on the gods themselves. But who would rasie the humans spirts,so them may raise there arms in combat? Who would fight who would go down in history,who would save the human race? Out of the last many raised up but all failed,the human's number's were so thin that only one more rebilion could occur. SO now raises up the hero's the men,and women who will make the Last Stand! (short intro but I don't feel liek typing anymore)

(As seen from each side) [Terran] Bullet casings hit the ground Screams of pain from all around The blitz fills your senses As the Zerg break your defences Boom, the Seige Tanks fire ahead Bang, A Wraith knocks one dead [Zerg] Rush rush for the Overmind The swarm will destroy all of human kind Let them cling to their pitiful lives We are the true evolution, all else are lies They flee they flee but what's this? Protoss on the horizon to stop this [Protoss] By Adun's will, we must defeat the zerg. None shall still stand on their feet Feel the plasma shield block their futile attacks while the Carrier's let out interceptor behind our backs. Ha they flee, we win by Adun's might But alas, there's not much left after this strife... (Corny I know)

I am intrested very much so,considering I know one person on this board in RL this may be e bit easier for me

Damn you evil typeo monster! Late night sleeplyness,and keyboards don't mix!

Vincent walks slowly into the main halls of the Pen,new life has in his soul. The time away has grant his time to grow and once again write with the creativity that was once blocked. Ahh,it's good to be back. I never officly announced my going away but I left the Pen because of a serious case of writer's black. The time away has given me time to get the brain working again and I'll be happy to throw out some creattivity here again. No sorry me with welcome back gifts The refreshed Vincent silver

Questions So many paths to choose So many things to lose Which way to go now that I'm lost What will I do, and at what cost? Can I break through the dead ends Can I make all my wounds mend? Or do I wander on and on Is all hope gone oh gone? What will I do, so many paths ahead of me Which lead to friends, which to enemines?

Aye,Konnichiwa Madoka! I haven't been around long enough to know you,but it seems you reputition says everthing I need to know. I look forward to seeing your writing. Untill we meet again,Adieu.

The Return OF DJ Shiny!! *Grabs mike spins iyt in hand like a dagger and begins to rap* Yo' my lyrical content will leave ya panic-in' I'll destroy the ground around,leave ya sky-walking like Anikin! My word can bloom and blow up in ya face' Bring you to court settle this case! Your rymes are weak,your all living a fantasy Because none of yall can rap like me I'm crazy cool and come in any color Make go crying back home to ya mother! All you jerks are peons compared to my mad skillz Give up,ya lost,it ain't no big deal. PEACE! *Blings Blinks like Mr.T and walks out*

wonderfull drawing,You have great skill!

I never in thought to read this and let me say that I am quite suprised to be promoted. I never really expceted myself to get promted it was all kinda of a joke,but hey I'm not complaining! I have been out of action for awhile now but I plan to be posting a lot soon. Your very happy and suprised friend, Vincent Silver

Vincent walks in the already half filled room and smiles,he quickly rushes to Wyv and hugs him. "Happy B-Day my almost-dragonic friend!"

I am the descort, and thwart, and long for discordant, mordant chaos; See the pretty dissolution, See the ditty pattern briefly then Dissolve away Into a Newer Mode of messy disagreeable (but me-able) Affray, with lovely spite and hating, Fights and hurting, Never abating. (Quite contrary me.) What Poetry Form Are You? OR I am free verse, and know the rules, and use them - when they suit me, which admittedly tends not to be the case. Authority, tradition, laws; very much not my sort of thing, I fear. Perhaps, on occasion, I go too far in the opposite direction, and shun the accepted merely because it's accepted, accepting its opposite merely because it isn't; but since it's clearly better that than being normal; well, why not? What Poetry Form Are You? Free Verse seems to match me..