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AtreyuDraconis
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Wonderign what would make a great story
Set at 04:09 on October 21 2009
Quote: There's no Sympathy For the Dead
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My Name is Russ . I'm 20 years old and doing quite
well for myself. I'm a gentlemen as all my friends
refer to me as. I love to write and use self
expression to figure out my problems. You could call
it self talk like that a psychologist would use to
help out a person in need. Anways a point I'm trying
to make is I love helping people it is a passion of
mine. I'm currently in college to become a nurse, call
it feminine and i will simply say that you are very
arrogant.
My friends are my lifeline..... they are truly my
inspiration for those of you here are VR that have
shown me that respect I thank you greatly you guys and
gals mean the world to me. I will not mention a single
one person as each of you hold a equal place in my
life. You all deserve the one single rose that I have
always mentioned as one of the greatest things one
could ever give another....... I still don't know what
I would have done without their support thanks.
As all my friends my equally as much to me I could not just put one person protect on my page..... You all know your special and have a place in my heart and thats all that matters.
My self expression is through writings
Edgar Allen Poe~King of suspense and gore~
The Tell-Tale Heart
"I think it was it was his eye! yes, it was this! He had the eye of a vulture ---- a pale blue eye with a film over it. Whenever it fell upon me, my blood ran cold; and so by degrees-------very gradually--------I made up my mind to take the life of the old man, and thus rid myself of the eye forever"
For all of those who believe that they can not write, in whose mind and right is that to say so? It its my belief that if someone loves to write than there should be nothing to stop them from doing what they love to do. "The power of a mind and a pen is such an amazing thing" ~ AD
Voltaire~The original creater of heaven and hell~
Lord Bryon~Lust
Mary Shelley~Queen of Monsters~
Ann Rice~Modern Day Goth
Art
So
Song lyrics and music
"The Ransom"
Sending shivers right down your spine
It's something that you're prone to so divine
You were better at lies (I was never surprised)
at the way that it felt Now feel the blade (I was
always insane) but you're the one that needs help
(Quick!) We have the ransom
Tell me how that you can swim when ropes are wrapped
around your limbs
(Below!) There's no more chances
So tell me now that you can swim when ropes are
wrapped around your limbs
Breathing slowly never worked for me
I cut the throat of betrayal to watch him bleed
a poetic sonnet passion that I scream to the sky I'm
tearing up I feel your love don't leave me behind a
poetic sonnet passion that I scream to the sky I'm
tearing up I feel your love please don't leave me
behind
The smell of vanity went away
I followed streetlights till I wound up at your place
We traced our veins (we bled for days)
The current was strong enough tonight
I can taste any more It lasted on my tongue
You weren't strong enough to say
(Quick!) We have the ransom
Tell me how that you can swim when ropes are wrapped
around your limbs
(Below!) There's no more chances
So tell me now that you can swim when ropes are
wrapped around your limbs
Grab my heart
Take this down
With your soul
and bury it in the ground
Go
I talked to you today
I heard the tremble in your voice cradle the fall
I know you'll never change so please just hold on
I know it's hard for you
it's hard to understand betrayal within
there is a fine line between betrayal (betrayal) and
your friends
Tell me how that you can swim when ropes are wrapped
around your limbs
(Quick!) We have the ransom
So tell me how that you can swim when ropes are
wrapped around your limbs
Dead Language For A Dying Lady
As her insides, screaming, let me out
She speaks as if someone's in the room with her
(someone sits quietly on the ceiling tile)
Still facing the corner with eyes gouged out
These tears of blood fall for blood is
(all she's crying now)
As he cuts into her chest, her heart beats on
She's just not giving up yet
Though blinded by the devil's touch
She rises above him
She floats towards the light, as the darkness recedes
(let me out, let me live again)
In this most desperate hour (she cries)
A most desperate hour...
In this crowded room
In this crowded room
In this crowded room
(with an empty view)
In this crowded room
In this crowded room
Save your goodbyes, we all know it's not the end
Save your goodbyes, we all know it's not the end
Save your goodbyes, we all know it's not the end
Save your goodbyes, we all know it's not the end
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