The London FogThe London FogThe London Fog
Central London 1835
Each cobblestone a glint of its own, reflecting the weak faintly present moonlight. A thick nightly fog rolled into the city. The stench of death and murder was in the air, the damp fog circled the hasty people on their way home, heads buried deep in their high upstanding collars, It was cold in London tonight ,it was winter, yet it was even colder than normal. The faint light coming from the candles in the window cill’s of the people hiding in their warm and comfortable quarters. One man however ,was not In a rush to get home in ti
The FieldThe FieldThe Field
An ancient battlefield lies broken, If listened closely............... in utter silence,
Far away a church bell sounds, the silence unbroken, yet stillness shatters, The cries of long past battles roll over the decided flows of victims blood, Blood that once soaked the grass, flows forever in the afterlife, Reminding this place of those who fought, and those who died. This patch of land drowns in past pain, and forever holds its secrets,
Yet is not afraid to share them, with those willing to see, those willing to listen... What its been through, what has been
| Thats me, 21 years old now and into mysterious things. I dunno theres just something about mystery that captures me  I write Poetry and Short stories, the occasional photoshop fling although the last has been a while If you wanna know more drop me a note or add me on MSN. Greetz freakoutX |
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In the middle of a gunfight...I hide behind Mikey!!
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And so the lion fell in love with the lamb...
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poems aret flowing liek they used to
maybe when i get sad again someday
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But I have the same, you know...nothing flows these days. kinda sucks because I have all of this creative energy and I don't have anything to do with it.
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From something new
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Also check out my historical costume designs at ~Musichetta
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Be Who You Are Best,It Fits You.
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08 FEB 2005
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