Beginning Ramblings of Antichrist

> And, in time, > > we will see the world created Jesus Christ not as a necessity, > > but as a penalty, > > if that. > > For whom, > > may I ask, > > created Jesus Christ? > > Man did, > > and with a satanic motive, > > to control us all, >...

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Deal II

Along with the other pious, ivory creeps. why bother to have lived? i never had a chance to "sin" anyways?

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Finding My Purpose

To hug and to enjoy shenanigans with let us enjoy the time we have with each other rather than complain about the time that we don't.

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If I were a buck(song)

If I were a buckkkk I would get all the male ass and I wouldn't be submissive anymore. If I were a bucckkkkk I wouldn't have almost been raped in real life because we all know guys can't get rapped by girls. If I were a buckkkk I would mostly likly be...

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The Legend of Spyro; Rising Dragon Chapter 2

On the corner of the room to the right was the beds and to the other corner were a few crystals, mainly healing crystals. last was the little private room for our waste.

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Chapter 2.txt

A group of werewolves lead by s. ran down the hall, twenty others burst out of their rooms fighting. another one got into my room and had his back ripped open. within the next thirty minutes the fighting had spread to the entire house.

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Chapter 1.txt

I had met the other 13 pureblood werewolves. one from each of the other races, and a mutant frog. it was then my strength and speed lessons began. at first i could only pick up a small car and run about as fast as one.

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Blood Destiny

Wrote this back during high school and finally relocated it and thought I would share it with ya'll. Comments are welcome. **Blood Destiny** Who am I you ask I am him The one you fear Your nightmare You wish to see my...

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Never Ending Dream

This is the first poem that I ever wrote. It was done while I was in high school. I wrote this for someone that I was really attracted to and they never got this cause I didn't think that I existed so till this day this has just been there...

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Dance of the Dying Feathers

Even as something other than human, it seemed there was no escaping humanity.

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Inheritence -Chapter 2-

Chapter 2 It's easy to forget the stars. The ceiling of my fathers study had been a painted mural of mythical beings, surrounded by the warm glow of constellations. I was told my Grandfather had painted the stars himself by my boastful...

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My Mind

My Mind The day so perfect is ruined by The heavens opening so viciously. Raindrops pat against the glass And create the orchestral piece That calms the storms of my mind. It hides the tears when I cry And hinders the thoughts I'd...

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