

Pyre - PoemPyrePyre - Poem
We gather on the hill, A sea of black to watch the fire burn, To watch the beginning all the way to the end. He had been a good man. And had taught me many things, About life and living and finding joy in the smallest of things. I loved him. The fire starts, Small, A spark amidst the kindling that glimmers only faintly, But slowly it grows. Little crackles, Small cries at the beginning, But the glimmer grows, A flicker, A light, A flame that roars up over the wooden construct. The military men salute, The sea begins to


The Fires InsideThe Fires InsideThe Fires Inside
The days get old, And the nights get cold, As the winter rises close through the seasons.
The warm days have fled, The summer dead, And snow has started to fall.
But life goes on, And even thrives, When the fires inside keep you warm.
The roads are shut, Plans are in a rut, As ice coats the ground in the night.
Stuck all alone, With no one else in the home, And the nights grow longer and longer.
But life goes on, And even thrives, When the fires inside keep you warm.  


MatchMatchMatch
“Bring it,” her father smirked, His teeth flashing white as his blade was drawn. Her answer was slow, A grin across her face, Then fast. Her leap carried her across the distance between them, Staff raised above her head. Crash! Metal on metal. The grating of weapons in combat as sword and haft met and parted only to realign. They were dancers, Dancing to the harmony of the fight, Dust rising from around their feet as they spun. Strike and parry. Flashes of silver. Light upon metal, Flickering like fish just beneath the surface, &
Devious Comments
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I should've saved you...
I should've been the one to fill your dark soul with LIII~IIIIIGHT!!!! Light!! light!!
~Dante
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And now I get to stalk you. Mwahahahaha!
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The most beautiful roses sometimes have the most thorns.
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I sing to life and to it's tragic beauty
To pain and to strife, but all that dances through me The rise and the fall; i've lived through it all
Yo!
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Thnkyou very much for the watch
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Never anger a dark dragon,
For you are crunchy,
And may actually taste good with cheese.
Mmmmm cheese...
I like your gallery. Your work is awesome
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Never anger a dark dragon,
For you are crunchy,
And may actually taste good with cheese.
Mmmmm cheese...
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I'm rude and obnoxious. Someone needs to sue me already!
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I'm rude and obnoxious. Someone needs to sue me already!
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Guyver47
Graphic Designer | Freelance Anthro Artist
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Resistance is futile... but fun.
*DANCES*
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"There are two kinds of people in this world: my kind of people and assholes!" ~Pink Flamingoes
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-If I ain't the wierdest fella you've ever met, then we've met before!-
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