Out of the darkness, the vessel steared. Toward the light! The dreary, evil haze was thinning now. Their hearts were beginning to still, but certainly not willing to trust. The danger had not passed yet; for there in the black fog, the outline of their foe was yet dimly visible. Beautiful yes, but sorely evil. Her green eyes, shone perhaps more strongly than all else. Fully risen above the waves, her long black hair swirled in the wind. To be held in her frosty gaze was to taste death. One last flash of green surged and engulfed the entire ship. ROW! ROW! Full sails! Throw over anything not tied down! The ship broke free and cleared the dark haze. All breathed a sigh of relief. She was gone now. They were safe. It seemed all trace of the merqueen vanished. She was only a memory now, thankfully. Captain! Look! The sails! They're the color of jade! Vile Sea Witch. It'll be hard to forget her with a memoir like that hanging over our heads.
Sleepy sisters share a story white night clothes cherub faces the picture of harmony and so they are painted by an artist who sees what he wants if not what is
Everything was an illusion in this cursed place. Stephanie stared now, at the rain dripping down the 'window'. A half hearted attempt to make her feel like she wasn't actually in captivity on a space craft floating in outerspace. The rain drops irritated her. The annoying glitch occuring when the film looped was driving her insane. Three drops, then repeat. Three drops, then repeat. Insane. It was maddening her. Just then the portal opened. Or so it appeared. She could see no one in the corridor. Drawing nearer, she could see a post running from top to bottom blocking her exit. She stepped cautiously arround it and knocked her head into another post, optically hidden from her view. "Ouch!" Stupid double post. Laughter reverberated in the hallway. The captain entered and knelt, scooping her up heroicly. She scoffed. His heroism was not welcome. "Put me down". "No gratitude. Such a pity." "I would not be in this prison, if not for you," she spat. "You will learn to love me, my lovely." "Never!" His tone turned harsher. "I may be a villain, but I don't fool around!" he threatened her. Turning toward the door, he added quietly, "Maybe that's why I'm so unhappy..." He cast her one more alluring glance, then exited the chamber. Her prison.
(that was awesome Mcarpenter) destroyer builder shaker of the land how awesome your power create a mountain destroy a town choke the very air how fickle are you whims worshiped feared admired how we know the volcano
Holy structure built by man, the temple in which we take gods hand, and on his love we do take flight, into the ring of endless light, but here you'll stay, decaying stone, As time goes on, and we go home.
Delicate friendship. Petals and wings. A moment of beauty. Ephemeral things. Lasting the summer. Gone in the fall. A moment of beauty. A gift for us all.
To quote Animaniacs, "It's a great big universe And we're all really puny We're just tiny little specks About the size of Mickey Rooney. It's big and black and inky And we are small and dinky It's a big universe and we're not." how insignificant when compared to the vastness of the universe is our one little planet, is one little life stars are born and die in the great cosmic ballet no one cries for a star yet, I cry for you
Pull the petal Play the game See my face Say my name Love me tender Love me true Petal one Petal two My personal magic A spell in a flower Will he call me now? Perhaps in an hour?
The gremlin sat atop a branch, Peering out across the ranch. There he spied a gamely sight: A sweet young maiden dressed in white! Light blue ribbons tied in hair... Dare he go and give her scare? Such fun 'twould be to go and see, What sort of fright 'could give to she... Out he popped to frighten her, A delighted growl, did he purr. But suddenly joke 'twas turned, When she came out from 'hind a fern, And did scream "Boo" in his stead. Petrified, that gremlin fell down dead. (my daughter)
(too cute) changeling child fairy born daughter of my heart what spell have you cast that I believe you are mine with that mischief smile and danger eyes what magic did it take to make you mine
Hand in hand we walked the trail, Through the forests' deep foggy veil. Over hills high and valley floors low, Where you go love, there will I go. So love me tight and hold me near, The passion of our youth so dear. And when we're old, do not fear, For beauty, in your heart, I hear.
you are standing on thin ice in that little white lie of a dress the ice will crack and you will find yourself swimming dragged down by the weight of your misrepresentation tell the truth get off the ice before it breaks and you drag him down with you
In the wind Fresh as hay With my sister I shall play. We share no blood Or even name Though our faces Look the same. Our sisterhood Is one of love. Our friendship comes From up above.
Said the little kid: Hey, Mr. Turtle. Why you so mad? Did someone kidnap your dad? Take him away, to Sea World today? Replied the turtle: No, I say! The Squid and the Octupus wont let me play! That is what ruined my day, so go away!
where is my castle my happily ever after the fairy tales lied there is no Prince Charming no castle in clouds reality is something else the prince is just a man the castle comes with a mortgage happily ever after is just unrealistic in the real world there is no perfection but it does have one advantage it's real
The treeness of green. The lushness of life. The beauty of spaces innocent of strife. The richness of loam. The fullness of flower. The magic of knowing peace and not power. The deafness of ears. The blindness of eyes. Our Mother sheds a tear that no one prizes this prize. *abandoned classroom in Pripyat, Russia*
*I am posting after my own post because this game is too good to let slide to the next page.* The echo of missing children deafens the ears.
don't let my looks fool you I may be small I may even be cute but I am toxic go ahead try me I dare you
(Ok...I don't want this game to die...so I will follow Wrey's example and post on my own picture....) food for the soul drink for the spirit life is inside your headphones feel the rhythms be the song the world is inside your headphones a better world than the one outside so you live inside your headphones
What manner of game is this!? Your posted picture doesn't show... You've ruined a turn! The game's amiss! I think you should upgrade to Pro.
Welcome to reality television where my muscles are far too plump with synthetic hormones to allow you to nestle underneath my gorgeously deoderate-splash armpit. For you are my wife you see but we do not love each other as I am already in love with myself and to love you would simply be cheating and ethics forbid I have that! So alone I sit at the end of this rather comfortable couch you happily purchased from Ikea alone with a bottle of valium from the local pharmacy, as I know you cannot possibly sleep at night with the thought that the walls around us have fallen down and now everyone is looking in on our dysfunctional, contradictory lives. Now my turn
Of dust and blood came Wraeththu. To blood and dust went man. Through water and fire we test how long our reign shall span In between the nothing, and outside of the magic, present and past lock swords in a waltz both sweet and tragic.
holy hermit, have you found enlightenment in you dark, lonely cave? misanthrope, what wisdom have you to share from your time alone? mad man, are you looking for answers or just hiding? misguided fool, meaning is in the world not in your cave.
