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2774 27742774 by ~Tarzok
27 74, the clock shale strike 24.
Hang the bodes with the curtains evermore.
Twist the rope and knot the minds. Twist the minds and not the rope.
Invite all you're friends to a party set for one.
Whisper shouts in there ears, with the thunder echoing off the piers.
Light the fires and cool the sands, death will come for every a man.
The Birds will sing and the Frogs will dance (that oh so heavenly dance).
The dead will rise and the living shall fall, and in there place many will call.
Things with claws and teeth a plenty, straight from the midnight dreary.
Call the Kings, Lords and beggars for the time is near.
27 74 the clock shale strike 24.
Demon on the Stairs Demon on the StairsDemon on the Stairs by ~Tarzok
There was once a Demon who lived at the bottom of my stairs. Never moving, never blinking, always staring that all knowing stare. I sense no malice or anger from this demon, all he ever does is sit there and stare that all knowing stare. I've tried talking to to this Demon who lived at the bottom of my stairs, asked what he wanted, but he just sits there and stares. Over time I grew used to this Demon always sitting there, always staring. But one day he disappeared and never came back. I never did learn what happened to this Demon. This Demon who stared that all know stare. But now there's something else, now there's a Monster who lives under my bed, a Monster who smiles that all know smiles.
The Smallest Love LoveThe Smallest Love by ~Tarzok
There was once a little girl who loved everything.
In the morning she looked out her window and this is what she said.
What a beautiful morning! Today is going to be great.
She went down stairs to her parents and this is what she said.
Good morning Mom and Dad what a beautiful day it is! I love you both so much!
She gives them each a big hug and goes outside.
She looks at the flowers and this is what she said.
Hello flowers, thank you so much for making the world a more colorful place, I love you all.
She saw a bee buzzing by and this is what she said.
Hello Mr. Bee, thank you for keeping the flowers so bright and pretty. I know you sometimes have a bad reputation, but you have a hard job keeping all the flowers so beautiful. I probably would get mad is someone interrupted me too.
She started down the street when she saw a homeless man.