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“Today is a lovely day Ares must be pleased by this victory,” Damian said. Not yet 20, he had already tasted the glorious deception of war. Gregory, his master said nothing. Instead, he kept his experienced and thoughtful eyes focused on the task at hand. The old man that they carried to the wagon looked like he found his destiny at the beginning of the five-day battle based on the already putrid smell amongst his unkempt armor. However, Damian’s ignorance made Gregory leery of their surroundings. At long last, they were at the wagon.
“Damnation!” he said under his breath. The deat
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Pirate NoteBills, past and present, towered on the desk, accented by patches of classified adds. In an adjacent room, a slight figure with golden hair and slim waist line quietly sobbed over the kitchen sink as another, stronger, masculine frame perched on top of a stool with yet another help wanted add clutched in his fingers. Searching across the columns, his bright blue eyes rose up to hers as a big, fat tear rolled down her cheek.Pirate Note
“Rachel,” he began raising his hunched frame from the stool. “This won’t last forever.” Spinning around abruptly, her hand struck his cheek.
“How dare you patronize m
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Fight SceneBacon sizzled in the frying pan, spitting and hissing its scent through out the main room. His wife would cook bacon for him the morning before a big sale was going to go down. She also had eggs, a chunk of break, and tea ready. Jumping from reality fro the moment, he forgot himself and his situation, threw clothes on and walked with a light skip in his step to the front room. In an instant, his countenance went from that of a joyful schoolboy courting the most beautiful girl to the crotchety old man, waiting for death to take him. the youth still occupied the vacant room.Fight Scene
"Ah, good morning, Mr. Bennett. Breakfast is almost ready
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End of the world Part ThreeThe moon shone through the barren window, straight into her eyes. Night had just begun to put a spell upon the land, turning the brown into silvery white. The clouds no longer occupied the sky as they once had, thus letting the moon cover everything in her pure light. She walked over to the window. There was no man standing there, nor was there a man standing post anywhere. Just as in her dream, however, she saw the man that asked her out in the shadows. He stealthily threw a little pebble against the window, making it tap ever so quietly. Walking toward the door, she took her shoes out from under the bed, and out the front door, letting it sEnd of the world Part Three
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The End of Our WorldAs we stand here, side by side, watching the world that we fought so hard for crumbling beneath our feet, you take my hand and look at me with your stunning blue eyes, still sparkling and burning bright, and you say to me, "Let's dance."The End of Our World
I smile and say, "Of course."
And as we waltz across the scorched earth, I am taken back to a night when the sky was still peaceful and dark, back before the stars turned to dust, when you first danced with me. You twirled me around and I'd fallen, only to be caught in your strong arms. Blushing, I'd quietly said I never was a dancer, and you stood me up and twi
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| Ok, the long and the short of it... married to one of the good guys, having his child, and officially (according to the doctor) on mandatory bed rest. Tis a very boring existance. So, with all that, I'm a writer who used to be an author. Would be very nice to make money at it again. That's why I'm going to be using the following categories for a story a day next month. 1. Introduction 2. Love 3. Light 4. Dark 5. Seeking Solace 6. Break Away 7. Heaven 8. Innocence 9. Drive 10. Breathe Again 11. Memory 12. Insanity 13. Misfortune 14. Smile 15. Silence 16. Questioning 17. Blood 18. Rainbow 19. Gray 20. Fortitude 21. Vacation 22. Mother Nature 23. Cat 24. No time 25. Trouble Lurking 26. Tears 27. Foreign 28. Sorrow 29. Happiness 30. Under the Rain 31. Flowers 32. Night |
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- Current Residence: in a house
- Interests: writing specifically abstract
- Favourite movie: a lot
- Favourite band or musician: Pink Martini
- Favourite genre of music: any
- Favourite artist: Van Gogh and
- Favourite poet or writer: about the same as favorite movies
- Favourite photographer: Ansel Adams
- Favourite style of art: any
- Operating System: The Brain
- MP3 player of choice: the cheep kind
- Favourite game: life
- Favourite gaming platform: RPG
- Favourite cartoon character: Fairy Odd Parents
- Personal Quote: Better be ill spoken of by one before all than by all before one.
- Tools of the Trade: fingers, hands, ink, desecated trees, and imagination
- Email: eothemina@hotmail.com
- AIM: eothemina@hotmail.com
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