

For AliceFor AliceFor Alice
When all the world Seems
To Dim and Darken.
And the Big Bads
Come out And drain the light From your blue-grey eyes.
When your thoughts
grow Heavy With Thunder and Rain And the Pain and Despair
of Another day Seems to Push You Beyond your Limits.
And you Wish to Lay
Down, Never to get up. Making yourself Numb to it all.
To let the Last Breath Pass from you lips.
And to Rest, to Sleep, to Float...
To become...
Nothing. &


The BeginningA soft rain had begun to fall, turning a watery shade of rust int the feeble, orangish light of the dim sun. Pools of tepid water, brimming with mud the color of raw liver, dotted the pocked and scarred road, causing those who stepped into them to curse vehemently. The rain was warm, in contrast to the chill air, and there was a faint, metallic tang to it. A vague acidity.The Beginning
The bitter, sooty taste of smoke permeated the air, setting more than a few pedestrians into fits of wheezing and hacking. Here and there stood grimy steel barrels containing lazy, flickering flames. Small clusters of people hovered around them, while others hu


Intro?The sun was dying. For time out of mind it had been. Every day, slightly dimmer, tinting the sky with a sickly orange glow. Every day, slightly cooler, the chill slowly setteling into the bones of those who inhabited this world. And with the dying light and the increasing cold came the unsettling knowledge there was little time left. Very little time.Intro?
The inhabitants of this world had said in the past that when such a time came, they would be prepared. Be ready for the wost. Such a time has come and they are neither ready or prepared.
The sun is dying, and they are powerless.
A forgotten world circling a


Addicts AddictionAddicts AddictionAddicts Addiction
Opulent Brilliance, Trancendental Bliss.
Within the hollow silver Drips-- The Addicts Addiction. She wades farther in. Desperate Despair.
Asylum Sanctuary. Necromancers Sacrifice--
Dispense her
Innocence Over a sheet of Midnight Velvet-- Shadows writhing Across her Parchment Skin.
The lusterless blade traces the delicate Fliligree of
Her Decrepite Blue veins Across her ancient, Peeling skin.
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IonicRevolution
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Avvie made by me.
You can keep your fancy ales, you can drink them by the flagon! But the only brew for the strong and trueeee comes from the Green Dragon!--Merry / Pippin <3
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sorry about my English
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SAVE THE LIPS, STOP THE REMAKE!
Go to [link] and sign the petition to protest the Rocky Horror Picture Show remake!
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"The journey is the destination".
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-J
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You wake to suffer through the day, Trade a dream for the pay,
Well here's the fact I hope it sticks, You're just alive out of habit
-Alive Out of Habit by From Autumn to Ashes
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