Gildedtongue's Story, Chapter 6
Chakats are copywritten to Bernard Doove, and Skunk'taurs by Bob Reijns. Gildedtongue's Story: Chapter 6 The chakat and hir attourney were lead away into a small square room after that small ordeal. A shiver ran up Gildy's spine as the room...
Curse part 9
With Markus gone there was no point in keeping the veil up any longer. I dropped the spell and we stepped out from behind the cabinet. Dr. Greil's head snapped up and her eyes narrowed. Tall and painfully thin with icy blue eyes and unnervingly pale...
Curse part 8
I didn't waste any time in getting to the dinner, Mr. Ward hurrying along behind me. I didn't sense anyone following us, but still, I'd rather not spend any more time with the kid out in the open than I had to. Especially since Bill's diner was on the...
Curse Part 7
The disheveled and disgruntled Mr. Ward and I made our way through the busy streets to the nearest station. It was the same walk we've taken before but a new day always brings a fresh round of sights and freaks around here. This time it was the dwarven...
The hollow song...Immersed
Unleashed your feelings, now their gone...no soul, no hole, no need for song. Together we hope for our salvation...you were the ones to leave destruction. Yours eyes we took, we took from thee...enforce the peace, and now we shape to suit our needs. No...
Safe No more
Haven once, but now no more...This place you once would have adored...Sadness is too small a word...Laughter now cannot be heard...I hate for all that has been done...We fought this war we never won...The rage so red just grew inside...I cried the red,...
Dream long, Dream Lost
Dream Long, Dream Lost I dreamed of a tree And the tree was good And the sky was red With all the things that should. You turn around and go the Other way To the forlorn place where The dead ones lay. For the truth of the world Is repeated...
North
North The gas lamps they flicker, While fur men drink liquor All colour gone All life stays still as a blizzard draws near. The wind whispers lies A low piercing cry Cold men by the fire Their need is dire Dead man smiles a chill, frozen...
The Story of Sinyster Plague -PROLOGUE-
**_Birth of a Demon_** "Look at him...that marking..." "It's the mark of a demon...!" All these noises...what were they...? I don't understand...where are they coming from? What do they mean?! Those were my first thoughts after I...
Simmer Down
When everything's burned to the ground When everyone's voice has no sound When every last thing's fallen down Let it simmer down And when no more words can be said And all the blood's gone to my head When everything's burned to the ground Let it...
Coming Back
It was a dark night, a really cold one... i was just sitting there, in a place were i never have been before, it was a dark forest, the trees were looking at me just sitting there, scared of everything, lost, trying to know when and how did i get...
The White Room
Nobody could understand it. Every person has said that at some point in their life, and Rex, was no different. But that was where the simularities between his problems and other's problems end. For most of his problems were not caused by random...