Blissful BoonI sat on the top stairs leading to the school's main hall Eyes downcast as I began to comtemplate the coming fall I was alone once again, and it hurt, I found I ran my fingers through my hair, a soft sigh my only soundBlissful Boon
I rose, pulling my battered backpack close I looked up from the ground, and promptly froze There you were, looking new and lost And immediately my broken heart lost its frost
Ours met briefly, you smiled a little softly My head was spinning, my heart was lofty You came over and walked beside me down the hall I knew from that moment I wasn't gonna fa
Summertime BallThe summertime ball The crickets warm up; they're the orchestra till fall Fireflies glide in, eyes gleaming real bright,Summertime Ball
ready to dance away the big night Frogs bow and murmur, greetings to the guest Evening is beginning, the time is ripe and best The biggest event of the year at the Pond, the Summertime Ball! The Summertime Ball!
The quiet predators sneaking up; evil, nasty, sleazy Dinner could be quick, dinner could be easy Look at those bugs, ready to be devoured Sneaking ever closer, tiptoe, tiptoe, the cowards Biding their time till the Ball begins. The
Death by Snail...Psych Out. I must be losing my mind, I think... For I see things, that could not be there. My mother, laying on her side, a thin rivulet of blood streaming streaming from the cut where my father hit her for not having dinner warm; My little sister, hiding, a game of hide and seek beneath the pinewood coffin, marked with the Cross, forever gone, but waiting for me to seek... Julie, her face grim, looking at me with those brilliant cat eyes of emerald, I can't love you now, your too far gone, and I'll die in your Hell, Love... The smirk on Sam's face as his cronies come to smash mine in, &nbDeath by Snail...
Moon FaerieAs the pallid orb of night's streaming cloak Comes rising into the sky, A feral creature wings through beams Soaring to the the stars so high Her dancing figure swirls her through The silent, waiting air; Her ghostly, grinning, delighted face Is framed by raven tendrils fair She flings her arms to greet the sparks That glow like freezing flames; Her slitted eyes of emerald hue shine brightly up to quickly do the same A smile crosses her slanted brow, Her lips purse in delight; Her fragile wings of silver and dreams Beat patterns in the night Upon hMoon Faerie
incredible,
Ryou
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You can cage a swallow, can't you? But you can't swallow a cage, can you?
Ryou: So then they said they were taking her to a crematorium and i was like, YAY!!
Niyuu: ..O_o Do you know what a crematorium is?!?
Ryou: Well, DUH!! They sell ice cream!!
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"Oh sure, blame the bat, what the heck, we're easy targets." --Bartok from 'Anastasia'
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Homophobia: The irrational fear that gays will invade and rearrange your furniture against your will.
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The Force is Strong in you
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