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                                                                          The Seven It appeared on the night of the blood moon. A giant gate stretching to the heavens appearing out of thin air. What started at first with fear soon gave way to curiousity. The worlds leading minds came together to unravel the mystery of this strange gate. After a few years the public grew accustomed to their new visitor and moved on. Only the most diligent and focused minds stayed to study. But even they had there limit. It started one day with a small sound coming from the otherside. Only one of the scientists heard it... he was also the last, for the next mo

Live you're dreams, for those who never got the chance. Laugh wail you can, for those who never learned how. Love with all you're heart, for those who's hearts have grown cold. And for the Love Of God hug those you love, for tomorrow may never come.

The Kingdom's Of Ice The ice gleam glows, as the dawn begins anew. Snow piles up, as the poro's play too. But the sounds of battle are never far off. Three tribes, three souls, forever at odds. Until but one is left. The Frost Archer, Queen of the Freljord, who's frozen arrows always find there mark. With a heart that could warm even the coldest of ice, she seeks peace through unity. The Yeti rider, and the Cryophoenix stand by her side. Along with the Barbarian King, The Heart Of The Freljord shall beat on until peace is reached. The Winters Claw, with a will stronger then any True Ice. There leader charging into battle like The W

                                                          De media nocte conventus                                                            (The Midnight meeting) The bell rings out across the land, the journey begins anew. Two souls destined to meet, at the crossroads of time and thought. One descends from Olympus on high. Niveus wraps around her, blinding all who dare a look. The other shift's thru the shadows between life and death. Cloaked in Umbra, his eye's, that of thee abyss. You wouldn't think the two, in very good company. But always they meet. There on that old rickety fence looking over the Waning Gibbous. They sit talkin

                                                                   To be, thy apple tree I look out my window, see the sunny sky and all I can ask is why? Why, what is the point I ask myself, what is the reason to be? I know it's an odd question to hear from one so young, why I'm not much more then ten but I still want to know? I won't get my answer sitting in my room all day so I go ask my brother. Brother, what is the reason for being? I don't know sister go ask mom I'm busy. All right. So I go to Mom and Dad. Mom, Dad what is the reason for us to be? Her parents looked at her confused. What ever do you mean? I mean what is the reaso

                                                                 The Four Immortals There was once a band of brothers, not by blood but brothers none the less. These four brothers were know through out the lands. What made them legendary was not just there unmatched skills in battle, but there unique ability’s. For you see these brothers could be slain not by sword or arrow fire. Time it self could not touch them. The first was a knight who's armor gleamed in the noon day sun, but now stained red with the blood of a million mortal men. The second had a smile as wide as the sky. He would pull you in with a whip called day and finis

                                                               In My World You call me crazy because I talk to myself, You call me strange because I see things in a different light, You whisper curses behind my back, Not that I really care. Because I live in my own little world where you're cruel words are powerless. I sit in my world content and watch the world go on through a two-way mirror. I see people filling there lungs with poison clouds, And kill there body's with liquid- sweet on the lips but a killer of the soul. They condemn those behind bars, but turn a blind eye to injustice themselves. I see them killing in the name of

                                                                 One Hundred Secrets There was once a man who was born with One Hundred Secrets to hold dear. He guarded them with the utmost care. When he was five he told his friend one of them, the next day the whole school know. He vowed never to tell any more of his secrets. At fifteen he was sitting alone in his room guarded his secrets when his mom came in and asked what was wrong, he lost three more secrets that day. 96 were left and he vowed to keep them safe. Thirty years pass and 96 were still left, then one day he meet's someone he only ever dreamed about. they were married th

                                                                                  2774 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