The FogThe Fog "Me legs! Get 'em off me!" Captain Tory yelled across the schooner. The crew ran toward him to free the captain of the mass of barrels that had fallen on him. "Wha' I tell yer 'bout leaving 'em barrels hangin' ov'r the capt'n's quart'rs?" The captain groaned out of sheer pain. A crew member of a large stature with a surprisingly soothing voice told the captain not to worry. "It ain' like I had a heart attack! Ge' ou' me way!" Captain Tory retorted. He half rose, pulling himself up using the door to the captain's quarters. The door swung open and he slid back on the deck, hit his head hard on the door, bounced it off the doThe Fog
Thus They Could Not BeThus They Could Not Be There once was a lady who dressed elegantly and a man who dressed in all black. The man would often beg for her precious heart-key. She then would promptly scream, “Leave! Rat!” He would say, “You’re the last piece to my puzzle, dear.” “Don’t you know? We can never be!”Thus They Could Not Be
Encouraging not, the words echoed in his ear. One day ‘twas him she did not see. The startling newspaper did she (sadly) read, “The Man In Black: Rich Overnight” “What is this I have done? W
From Deep Within“Ah, my son, in time you will learn,” he spoke softly, sitting down on the filthy floor. “You are still young and immature in your ways.” The small child poked his head out of his soiled sheets on the ground.From Deep Within
All of the limited light came through cracks in the ceiling, walls, and windows, all of which had accumulated thick layers of dirt and dust over the years. Cracked bells feebly hung in the belfry above, while crooked pews deteriorated as faith did. “Daddy? Please tell me about mother.” The small child had made his way out of his thin sheets and had lay down beside his father. “T
to daddy, from Evalindaddyto daddy, from Evalin
mommy was crying last night. she cries alot now. i miss you. when ar you comeing home? i askd her what was rong when she turnd of the tv but she shuk her hed. she sade you wer a p o w. whats a p o w? why dont you rit to me any more? i miss you. i want to ce you sun. please come home.
love Evalin
The Ballad of Lady MathematicaThere was a maiden lady named Mathematica Woe, who slept with soft pillow onto which thetas she did sew; whose soft blonde hair, ornamented with twink’ling golden stars, fell down her back, cascaded like the waterfalls of Mars.The Ballad of Lady Mathematica
She wore a cloak encrusted with her signs of love and grace, golden quadratic functions, lined with lovely precious lace. On sines and squares and sinusoids, this lady, she was keen, and spent her days reclining with median, mode, and mean.
There came upon clear dark eve from underneath her window bright a ukulele playing, and a call of “Hold me tight!
Devious Journal Entry
Lazy
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Viewing the world one image at a time.
[link]
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"I wont disturb the slumber of feelings that have died."
-S & G
rawr! [link]
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fictional characters I claim:
Danny Phantom
Zuko
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"I wont disturb the slumber of feelings that have died."
-S & G
rawr! [link]
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fictional characters I claim:
Danny Phantom
Zuko
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"I wont disturb the slumber of feelings that have died."
-S & G
rawr! [link]
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Tamaki is my lover
and Fang is my future lover
and Aladdin is my lover in between
Feel the love!
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"I wont disturb the slumber of feelings that have died."
-S & G
rawr! [link]
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Tamaki is my lover
and Fang is my future lover
and Aladdin is my lover in between
Feel the love!
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"I wont disturb the slumber of feelings that have died."
-S & G
rawr! [link]
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