And so the heaven's closed,
Upon the kingdom of gray,
A solid hateful color that shined,
As bright as the dawn in the elves light,
A slow driping sound echoed,
A man weeped,
Even as the men snarled,
Fought and died for their kingdom,
The king lay upon his death bed,
His once lustrous eyes grew dim,
No longer being able to live,
No longer being able to feel,
Feel the soft tone of his queen,
The king's son sat at his father's side,
His body withering with the castle's strength,
Upon seeing that his father had died,
The young soul sheded a tear of remorse,
And wept,
He wept enough to drown out the crys,
And calls of his troups
The Nights Sky:
So high within the sky,
Blinding and bringing,
Light from the heavens,
To the earth as the shadows wonder,
My arms outstreched,
On my bed of white,
The cloudy mist echoing off,
Like the holy lord's essence,
Eyes of gold,
They stare me down,
Such sights call,
And yet can't be found,
Stars shine with illumenateing light,
Showing many the way home,
From the terrible night,
But even with this holy sight,
Even as we strech for them,
Not even the angels can grab,
the light of a stary sky
saved from the darkness:
I sit in the ashes of life,
My dark eyes and heavy heart,
Bleeding over into the shadows,
All the light seeming to fade,
Lights flicker,
Dogs in the back ground bark,
And every day life keeps going on,
Or so it seems,
For now with the decaying rubble,
There is no way of fighting back,
What was once the foul pretences,
That we as humans come upon,
So I fall,
And crash hard,
And all I wonder,
Is Lathruen,
Where did you dissappear to?
As the shadows make,
Their final life claiming strike,
A large beam of light,
Shines down upon,
The dark shadowy figure,
And once again,
The light saves me from the
Ray of Heaven's Light:
Oh joyous life,
Oh joyous time,
Oh that joyous ray,
LIke a wave,
A wave of salvation,
It crashes over us all,
With a godly and just crash,
It brings to us,
A new set of eyes,
A new body,
A new life entirely,
And with this wave,
Of love and compassion,
A new leaf blossems in the wind,
A new rose displays its radiant petals,
Yet even with all the joy in the world,
With the ray of his holy might upon us,
The clouds are darkened,
With a new enemy,
But fret not,
For the holy wards will save us,
From totall distruction.
There Was A Time:
There was a time,
That joy ran though me,
Like a open river when I,
Heard you're angelic voice,
There was a time,
That I died every day,
When you wouldn't call,
When you wouldn't text,
There was a time,
That all I could write,
Was about how pretty,
And stunning you were,
But now,
With the turning of the clock,
No longer does you're,
I love yous,
And,
Darlings,
Work on me,
Even with all my fualts,
I know when something is pointless,
A unwinable war,
A war atwich the stake,
Is my very way of life,
So,
My love,
You where my everything,
But now,
That my eyes are open,
You are nothing,
Nothing but a
This Is Goodbye.
Goodbye,
Such a painful statement,
One that burns holes in hearts,
And rips the minds of men to shreads,
Goodbye,
Such a elegant word,
One that can contain many things,
From good night my love,
To this is my ending sarrow,
Goodbye,
The only way I can discribe the pain,
That lurks in the confines of my heart,
Only choseing to arise when I write,
Goodbye,
Goodbye,
Goodbye my love,
My life,
My pain,
The very sarrow that was created,
And,
Hello the holy light.
Where Were You?
Where were you,
When the agnel's called?
Where were you,
When the pain struck like a blacksmith's hammer to warm steel?
Why,
Why didn't you come,
Why didn't you come and,
Save me from the shadows?
Was I not good enough?
Not good enough for your love,
Or are you just cold and crule?
Does the sun rise not warm you?
Are you forever pale?
Why,
Why did you have to go,
When my arms where open,
And my heart longed for your embrace?
Heaven's Arrow:
I am light,
I am the bow which sings,
A sarrow filled tale,
My arrows,
The souls of the dead,
My wielder,
My will,
My body,
My life,
I sing my song,
In honnor and pride,
I hear the crys,
Of those inside,
Just another,
And another,
Hear my song,
Hear my crys,
Hear my pleads for light,
I pierce the shadows,
And never ask for thanks,
I vanquish the foes,
And recive no love,
I rest in a quiver,
Filled with the howling dead,
And feel alive,
When my string is pulled,
Finally,
One more time,
Heaven's Arrow,
Will shatter the earth,
And I am its bow.
The Chase, GC spoof ch1 by AbelFirepaw, literature
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The Chase, GC spoof ch1
The Chase, A Grand Chase Spoof:
Ronan, a strong mage knight of Karavan, sat at coffie table reading a 'Daily News' paper. The others in Ronan's crusade where off doing nothing but kickin back. Well almost all of them Lass had not woken up from his slumber.
Reaching down to find a coaster he placed his coffie on the coaster and looks up. "Where is the idiot?" Ronan spoke, angry that the young theif was still asleep.
Elesis, a swordmaster of Karavan, was proped up aginst her abnormally big sword. She had just woken up from a rather disturbing nightmare. "I don't know, but Ronan the dream, we have to go kill Giakoz before he ressuret the godd
Guild Wars Soma Story CH 2 by AbelFirepaw, literature
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Guild Wars Soma Story CH 2
Guild Wars Tale of Soma:
CH.2: Trouble with the rednecks...
Hey again folks, wassup? Okay well with the semi good responces I have decided to put up this time with the norn. And now you will know why I got kicked out from the norn's Gunnar's Hold.
So I had just bought myself some new shiney green armor for Saint Patty's day. One reason is so that I wouldn't get pinched by Everstrong Warblade, my troup's leader, upon meeting him. He was a strong and big warrior wearing some funky armor but I didn't have the heart to tell him that he put on his plate leggings on backwards. As one of the commands I recived before getting kicked out from the m
The inner light of a moon. by AbelFirepaw, literature
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The inner light of a moon.
Where was the lord,
When the shadows fell,
And vailed my thoughts,
Where was I,
When you needed my help,
All the shadows changed,
From the light,
And turned your bright sky,
Into the shadowy night,
Why is it,
When we are needed,
A insignifigant action,
Changes our will,
Like some unseen force,
Pulling us in from,
The depths of our hearts,
Telling us that all is well,
When in fact the shadows,
Have over thrown us,
Some fight the charm,
Some win,
Others lose,
And now I sit,
Watching the moon,
Light up the night sky,
Like a lanturn,
In the dark and dismal night's sight
To Be Loved:
I never beleaved,
That one day,
My world would turn,
From a hellish nightmare,
To the bright pink fulled,
Lust of love,
Every night,
I stay up in wake of a new day,
Waiting for my phone to ring,
To hear that voice ring,
so freshly and briskly,
Like a spring wind,
Bringing change with its sound,
But as I wait my human body,
No matter how much I fight,
Starts to fall,
To the bitter darkness,
Without the sounds,
Love,
Is such a pretty word,
And now,
I know the meaning,
Of such a phrase,
Beacuse,
I have,
You.
Sing sing,
Sing the songs never sung,
Speak of the old times,
As the shadows fall,
Cry Cry,
The old sinner sighs,
As the tears pour down,
Like rain on a table-top,
Splashing and scratching,
Denting and warping,
The life of the old sinner's will,
Scream Scream,
My angels,
Scream of the shadows,
That befall the world of men,
As the lyrics of life,
Sing of death and time,
We sigh day and night,
Watching the sun,
Fade into the moon's light.
The Setting Sun:
The sun,
Has settled,
No longer giving,
Its shineing light,
Gone to the darkness,
Of night's wake,
The once green trees,
Now dark with dusk,
Their brave husks,
Still hard as ever,
The once pretty blue sky,
Now covered in stars,
In the night's light,
Such stars,
They twinkle like,
Your eyes,
In early morning light,
So now,
That night has fallen,
Rest your head,
And close your eyes,
Fall asleep and dream,
Dream of the morning,
And the birds chirping,
The morning dew just forming,
Kids heavy at play,
Giggling all the way,
Dream,
Dream,
Dream of joy and happyness,
At wich you deserve.
Angel's Feather:
A angel's feather,
So light and soft,
Giving grace and elegance,
To thouse who are lucky,
But to others,
Such a wonderous,
Sight is something to dread,
Its bright light shining,
Even in the darkest of nights,
No sight could be better then this,
A simple feather,
One that brings,
Hope,
Joy,
Happyness,
Sarrow,
And lastly,
Pain of the memorys,
From lost loves,
So now we sit,
In the shadows,
Admireing the night sky,
As yet another Angel Feather,
Falls from the darkened clouds.
Old Faces:
Hey,
Yeah,
There has been alot on my mind,
Finally the shadows are clearing up,
And the faces of old bringing back to life,
No matter how hard I try,
Every day and night,
I see the old faces of shadows passed,
Laughing at me as I slumber,
Finally its time,
I open up my eyes,
And see the light for the first time,
It shines so bright,
Like nothing I've ever seen in my life,
Here we go again!
The shadows shine bright,
Every night and day,
They see the pain that I spit though the phone,
And cling to it like my death bed,
So now I shine,
With my own light laughing at myself,
For the stupidity in my mind,
Runnin li
Soma Chapter:1: It starts by AbelFirepaw, literature
Literature
Soma Chapter:1: It starts
Guild Wars Stoy of Silverblade of Soma:
Hi, I'm silverblade, most people here in this world call me Soma. I'm one of the many many assassins in this world of guild wars. Such a bueatiful land I am currently resigned in. Wich is Rata Sum, I've been here for about 2 years. All my experinces with these Asurens have shown me one thing: NORN ARE BIG. Oh but I'm not the only one here. Oh no my big spiky haired friend Ninton Stripe is here too. We have been friends since we left the monestary, Gods thouse where good times.
Like this one time, back when we were both new Ninton was always the silent one so I wanted to make him laugh. So after meetin
Guild Wars Soma Story CH 2 by AbelFirepaw, literature
Literature
Guild Wars Soma Story CH 2
Guild Wars Tale of Soma:
CH.2: Trouble with the rednecks...
Hey again folks, wassup? Okay well with the semi good responces I have decided to put up this time with the norn. And now you will know why I got kicked out from the norn's Gunnar's Hold.
So I had just bought myself some new shiney green armor for Saint Patty's day. One reason is so that I wouldn't get pinched by Everstrong Warblade, my troup's leader, upon meeting him. He was a strong and big warrior wearing some funky armor but I didn't have the heart to tell him that he put on his plate leggings on backwards. As one of the commands I recived before getting kicked out from the m
The Chase, GC spoof ch1 by AbelFirepaw, literature
Literature
The Chase, GC spoof ch1
The Chase, A Grand Chase Spoof:
Ronan, a strong mage knight of Karavan, sat at coffie table reading a 'Daily News' paper. The others in Ronan's crusade where off doing nothing but kickin back. Well almost all of them Lass had not woken up from his slumber.
Reaching down to find a coaster he placed his coffie on the coaster and looks up. "Where is the idiot?" Ronan spoke, angry that the young theif was still asleep.
Elesis, a swordmaster of Karavan, was proped up aginst her abnormally big sword. She had just woken up from a rather disturbing nightmare. "I don't know, but Ronan the dream, we have to go kill Giakoz before he ressuret the godd
1.
i used to go online and make fake
accounts on dating websites when i
was feeling especially malicious and
frustrated and rundown and sad.
female with severe trichotillomania
and kleptomania seeking male who
doesn't mind spotty baldness or
theft.
"that's mean," you would say.
and i know, i knew; it was mean. but
i hated telling you that you were right.
2.
sometimes i would ask my cat, "do you
remember who stole your eye? do you
remember your mother?" and i would feed
him bits of pasta and bread and wave my
hand in front of his nose.
"do you remember your mother? do you?
do you remember having two eyes?"
and i would be
Heh, a simple man from Tillimook. I have spent most of my life in the ups and downs, from relationship to relationship. But ever since I started writeing my pains from out of relation experinces was gone. All the sarrow I had built up was in my work. At the simple age of 15 I started working and god was it good, after my dad saw my work he submitted some of it to bigname companys like Hallmark, and what not. It semmed a blessing from a ever visulant form of love and tenderness. But now I have learned that they won't accept my work untill I am 19. But still! I am still overjoyed at this! But whatever. :P
Current Residence: ....Do you really wanna know? Favourite genre of music: Rock, Clasic rock, and modern Favourite photographer: Don't really look at photos.. Favourite style of art: I would have to Say Sandblade's crude art, its rather refreshing from the good art just kiddin Operating System: Beep beep beep beep MP3 player of choice: >..> don't know don't care Shell of choice: shell? Wallpaper of choice: uuuuu mine? Skin of choice: *cough cough* >..> my own skin? Favourite cartoon character: Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Sonic Personal Quote: I am the bow that will shatter the earth.
Hello to all my faitful (for some odd reason) watchers of DA! Rejoice! For the lord has graced me with a gift that comes in the way of Stimcell Research!
If you have read my 'about me' you have learned of the foul ordeal that I got plauged with at a early age. Well rejoice my fellow DAers or whatever. The stimcell research has made such a breakthough that they can now reverse what happend to my mind! WOooot!!!!!!!!!
Downside is that it will cost 20 or 200 grand I can't remember what dad said.
It seems, whenever something good happens to me, it gets ruined. Or I myself ruin it within a month or two. I just lost Sarah because she comited suiside (SP?) due to her folks getting very very ill, I hate to say it, beacuse I know its not the right thing to say for someone who spits in the holy lord's face... But I will miss her.
Alright I'm just fooling myself into thinking she's gone... but no, her parents are getting very very very ill... and when I woke up today I woke up with two messages in my e-mail. one stateing that she didn't want to be with me because she was a emotional wreck and that she couldn't be there for me. And two, Bliz
Hey guys, its final, I have lost both of them, Holly couldn't care less. So basicly now the winds of being single has whiped over me yet again. This proves to be problematic. But the tatical mind stays calm in any situation, even when that mind has oly had one hour of sleep for the past three days..
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