

The Singing blade*The Singing Blade*The Singing blade
The beautiful song of the blade, First a whispering song, then as the song becomes more enticing, I hear the blade's crescendo.
hypnotizing, the blade's song pulls me closer with every set closer, the song is more mesmerizing.
The trance consumes me, I take the blade in my right hand, its song it so beautiful,
I can't help but cry.
I pull out my left arm, the song controls and takes over me, the song doesn't hurt, it takes the pain away.
The song in enchanting, calling, calling for
Evil

Enter my World*Enter my World*Enter my World
Follow me and take my hand, Journey with me to my life, let me show you my world, you need to understand.
Enter my world and see for yourself, the trials and toils I face.
My world of busy school halls, of the hustle and bustle of people, of close hallway traffic, of people shoving past one another.
My world of dissappointed parents, of me not living up to their expectations, of everything I do in vain, of living in the shame my parents force upon me.
My world of a record player playing over and o


Angel of Darkness*Rough Draft of Chapter 1 (Angel of Darkness)*Angel of Darkness
Kamilia in the spring time was my favorite time of the year. The world was being reborn out of the ashes of the winter. The birds were beginning to return to the city after a long trip away from home. The slow and ice had already finished melting and the warmth had returned. I lay in a heap on the grass next to the river near Kamilia. I listened quietly to the rivers water as it flowed along. I could hear the quick breathing of my companion next to me. His ears perked up at the sound of a bird landing near him. He let out a slight grow
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photography is more than a click....
Janie
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Isn't it wonderful how nature arranges for all the crack pots to find each other?
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