The Fortress of the HeartBeyond the ragged cliffs of isolation, Past the winding trails of memory, And the chilling grey mists of sorrow, Nestled between the jagged peaks Of paranoia and pride, black as night, Stands an old fortress of cold stone.The Fortress of the Heart
Its walls are of a maddening height, Its moat is deep as the dark seas, Its gate is massive and eerie,
Its towers scrape the clouds Nobody knows what lurks inside, And all the windows are covered up.
Unadorned, it eerily stands, Indifferent to sun, rain or snow. Cold sentinel, it watches on, Silently guarding something i
The Man Who Stood Up to GodOnce, in a dark night like so many others, a young man stared at the dark sky. With a sigh and a groan, he clenched his fist, and growled to the heavens above.The Man Who Stood Up to God
"Why o God why? Tell me why... Why do good people suffer and die, while the evil laugh and grow fat? Don't you care about us?
Why o God why? Tell me why... Why do torrents of innocent blood flow, by the hand of wicked men who utter your name? Don't you care about us?
You say we have free will, and thus that our fate is in our hands, but all I see is helpless people being kicked around like dogs!
You say it's our choices that ca
On the Day They PartedOn a plateau overlooking a lush green valley, a lone tree stood defiantly, its long branches covered with leaves providing a pleasant shade on hot days. The sun was setting, marking the end of a peaceful day. The sky was ablaze in shades of red and orange, and not a single cloud was in sight.On the Day They Parted
Alone, staring into the sunset, a young woman was sitting under the tree. She had an air of otherworldly elegance and grace, with perfect features, long, smooth purple hair and deep eyes that could melt ice. She was wearing a long, elaborate blue dress and her long heeled shoes were lying next to her.
Suddenly, there was a rustl
Allergy Season...
Contempt
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BDSM ~ my Demon Candy
Demon Candy : Parallel
Read the comic : [link]
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Are you sure it's supposed to be fuzzy? Cause I'm pretty sure metal shouldn't do that...
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I joined because of Alyx's art
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On acid I realized that all matter is merely energy condensed into a slow vibration, that we are all one consciousness, experiencing itself subjectively, there's no such thing as death, life is only a dream, in which is an imagination of ourselves.
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Will make art for things. >>
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Apathy is death, change is difficult and often painful. Somewhere in the middle, I struggle to keep my heart and mind above the storm.
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Will make art for things. >>
Ooooh I think I may have a pic of Chi somewhere to put up sometime... but where'd I put it...?
I guess I'll post you when I find her, LOL.
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Are you sure it's supposed to be fuzzy? Cause I'm pretty sure metal shouldn't do that...
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Apathy is death, change is difficult and often painful. Somewhere in the middle, I struggle to keep my heart and mind above the storm.
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Are you sure it's supposed to be fuzzy? Cause I'm pretty sure metal shouldn't do that...
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