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Spiders Soul

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  1. "'tis always the 'disbelievers' who have the blood upon their hands, now whose to say they are not real? People have been dragged from their homes in the night. how do explain that, sir?...other creatures would leave a trail of blood yet these creatures have braids they are smart how do you think they have eluded us for all this while? and the longer we ignore it the more murders there will be, and you could be next sir, so I suggest you curb your tounge and open your mind *Still while she spoke she would always keep that same level of calmness a smile upon her lips*

  2. *A young woman in the back slowly stood up adjusting the black bandages over blind eyes with her deep brown staff in one hand that looked like angry dogs chewed upon she cleared her throat and spoke in a soft tone, yet loud enough for all to hear:* "The tavern wench, is right, but I have to say... *Before she fully spoke her siteless gaze wandered over to Mira a smile came to her lips* "Good sir, tell me why you think this is instanity? we are trying to make this place safer for...all of us... you know the dead dont need farms... *She said in that cool tone of hers a matching smile upon lips the color of dried blood. she then took her seat to listen to the others*

  3. Yes I saw that just an imprint of an ear coming from his/hers bright neon yellow muscle shirt... and another set on the side of his head... and no I did point but I did not snicker I would not want him to hear that...I hear they are wild when they are mad like animals *Nod nod*

  4. Why thank you. I guess I did not use something like dream because it is so common and you dont really dream up hope you need to make it to invent it you know? I dont think Dreams make things... I think they are the light or the key to make something as is hope.. and you cant unlock a key with a key if you know what I mean (I dont even know if I get what I mean ^_^)

  5. Ugh I am as bad a kender... I just cant shut my mouth...and thus we have Random Nothingness :D I thought I would just start it to talk about...oh anything rant about oh anothing and so on and so on. So to give something to work with... How are you?... myself I'm just peachy keen ^_^ seen anything neat?... Oh! has anyone seen Big Fish... it looks so good!

  6. Escape.

    Escape is what I must do

    No more can I listen to you

    Hear your soft yet poisoned words

    Feel them worm into the marrow of my soul

     

    Its over now, dont you see?

    Your eyes no longer enthrall me

    Warm amber's have gone dark and cold

     

    I was blind before

    But I see all too clearly now

    The plan... your pretty little plan

    To destroy me...

     

    Escape is what I must do.

  7. This is not much of a poem nor a song ... just a mesh of boredom and randomness ... so here it is and It just means that no matter what is in your way.. whether it be a physical barrier or mental or whatever the case my be and that you can always get through anything if you try no matter what lays in your way all obstacles can be overcome if you believe so here it is I hope it serves as an inspiration however short it is.. and hope you enjoy :flower:

     

    If you have no voice

    Scream

     

    If you have no legs

    Run

     

    If you have no hope

    Invent....

  8. Through the Webs

     

    Through the webs I must travel

     

    No light shins through on this journey no love or hope

     

    No one to help me through the webs that twist, consume and destroy

     

    Yet through the webs I must get through.

     

     

    Light must be made love and hope forged from the heart

     

    The webs severed with a diamond blade of perseverance and self findings

     

    Only then may I be freed to step through the webs

     

    The webs of my soul.

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