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More from ~Shauni-chan

Passion stole by a moment Passion stole by a moment of dread

A bitter wind drives up my arm as I wonder threw the land
Looking concerned I ponder at my hand
I have goose bumps all up my arm
I stop walking, its a sunny day, its warm
I study these bumps on my arm for a moment
Wondering why I feel cold

Then, there is another sensation, a breathing on my neck
I turn...but theirs no one there
So I return to my arm after a scanned around

I feel the breath again...this time it was warm
I turn around, and there he stands
My eyes widen
"Its...its really you!" I squeal with delight
"You...you came back for me"
he took me softly in an embrace
He slowly drew his f
The withered rose The withered rose

For when ones soul is sealed with a frosty heart, it may as well be stolen
An icy lock on bonded dreams as strong as cast iron
The rotting heart slowly dying,
As a withered rose cast on dry earth,
Thrown aside all that was once beautiful
As is shrinks into dust
Leaving black marks
And bitter tears
Eyes with a stony glare
Windows misted over
And bitter weeping
Hands as cold as snow
A glance as stern as silver
There back as they walk away
So slender and eerie
That last gaze, those foggy eyes
Love is lost in the stair
The lip twisted into an echo of a sigh
Walking away
Away
And bitter crying
Standing in the Snow Standing in the Snow

I find a cold shadow falling across my face
My breath escapes me and forms into mist
My hands are frozen and cold

I am standing, waiting for someone in the snow
I am tired and weak, but I still wait
People pass me, the odd glance
But there not who I am waitng for

Hours pass, and now I feel sleepy
I fight to stay awake,
I fight the cold
I fight to wait
But as the time passes I begin to lose
Until I collapes from waiting
In the bitter night I am alone
I driftin in and out like the tided
The snow falling towards my eyes, covering me
Colder and further way from my body I get
Until all turns black
Whisperin
A Small Candle in the darkness A Small Candle in the darkness

A distant whisper on a fading wind
A tiny splash in a drying stream
A smoldering ember in a dying fire
A flake of dust on a battered shore
Like these, what significance am I you ask
They say I am a short story
With no happily ever after ending
A dark, oppressive shadow is the life they call mine

I dream of a rising sunshine with all its promise
But I get a sunset just passed.
So near yet so far the promise pulled away
But yet I sit, yes alone, but still I sit
Dreaming
Of a better place than here.
Perhaps my dreams are all that drives me
To move forward
In my rut
The dreams almost Technicolor c
The secrets are salvation. The secrets are salvation.

Marko sighed as another girl locked onto his arm. This girl had long brown hair, soft hazel eyes and a book bag slung across her back.
Somehow she managed to not only favour the ridiculously handsome young man with a smile, but shoot corrosive daggers at the woman on his other arm.
The recipient, a blonde haired waitress sniffed with contempt, opting to apply yet more of her body to the relentless glomping of her prize.
Marko’s brain stuttered momentarily as soft body parts were applied to his person in equal measure, but was quickly rebooted by roiling annoyance.
Somehow he managed to filter the sens
Not quite Romeo and Juliet Not quite Romeo and Juliet

The loud noises of heated arguing filled the hastily directed Family room.
The mood of the birthday party had long since turned into a swear one as members from either side of Julie's family began to argue.
Her husband's father was a pompous man that though Julie wasn't good enough for his son, and her father left the same way about her husband Ross.

Ross tried to calm down his drunken mother while Julie, the birthday girl, was stuck playing peace maker between the two matriarchs of the family's that had now decided to argue over who was going to pay for the surprise party.

Julie couldn't understand how people

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This is my halloween cost yesterdsay. i did the fact paint myself and was freakishly proud of it, so here it is!
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~Min-Min13 Feb 17, 2010
You lost your sword in the kray LOL :D

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Mood: Wow! ~Shauni-chan Feb 17, 2010
lol, actualy I know where it went. It was on the bar while I was ordering a drink and I knocked it over the bar, into a bin

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