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The Way of the Sword
By JOHN ROBERT BEARDSLEY
Guest, SCMC
And it shall come to pass,
that all who drink freely
from the sword
Will swallow an abundance
of strength, forte, integrity,
and inner wisdom.
Drawing power and
sharpening their temper
From the magic of the sword.
Swordsmen, dancers of music,
and storytellers of history!
Dance, cut and slice, knowledge
from the past,
Drink in great battles,
toast bitter duels,
And inhale torrid love affairs.
Instruct us in the passion of light!
All who raise the sword
will be challenged to the hilt
For their sweat, toil,
and bondage of the blade.
To gain their own conquest,
To free their inner expression
And awaken from their drunken stupor.
Break from the chains.
Your quest begins now.
Raise your hilts to the gods!
today borWorm says:
Pater noster, quies in caelis,
Santificetur nomen tuum,
Adveniat regnum tuum,
Fiat voluntas tua, sicut in caelo et in terra,
Panem nostrom quotidianum da nobis hodie et dimitte nobis debita nostra sicut et nos dimittimus debitoribus nostris.
Et ne nos inducas in tentationem,
Sed libers nos a malo. amen.

borWorm: any of the cthulhunic worms once restricted to the region known as the Rocky Mountains. It can now be found through out the world. It enters the host usually through the ear and then breeds inside the mind. .. MyGen Profile Generator

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Goths, Visigoths, Celtoi, Gauls, Mesopotamian Sex Goddesses, Dark Artists, Dark Musicians, Pagans, Witches, Film lovers, Muses, Immortals, Nymphs, Vampires, Hedonists, Lycanthropes, Society for Creative Anachronism People, Medieval History lovers, Sceadugengans, Pirates, Vikings, Spathologists, Anthony DeLongis, Theologists, Polymaths, Linguists, Lord of the Rings fans (by that I mean fans of the Dark Lord Sauron, not the books, ha ha,)no buffarillas, no dratchells, no mackabroins, no one who uses the term "food stuffs"....

My Blog

Agoraphobic Painter

inspiration struck his mind with the fury of a raging ocean his mental walls crumbled down his thought singular distracted suddenly by the clinking the empty paint jar a frantic fear overtook him he ...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Nov 2007 18:09:00 GMT

Black Windows and Boy Bones by ILLIXIT

squeezing my eyelids trying to vibrate past the curves grinding againnst my throat migraines flicker in leather like burial grips opening swollen lips tying the wounds whipped across my hips sp...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 00:08:00 GMT

Circulus Vitiosus Deus

Circulus Vitiosus Deus all eyes disecting mebegun infecting methe fever has puncturedssskinssseepsssaltysssweatsssssnerve endings taunt violin stringstension births violent screamsand scream shaking...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 22:47:00 GMT

dohya like dags?

The Singles Bar(a line of shadows alignvelvet rope holdspayment in handand hand is markedcaught in a veinof night creaturesbeasts carry herto the jumping pumpingheart of the city)her fresh meat on the...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Oct 2006 02:08:00 GMT

'Breath Control' by Recoil, & 'Cutting' by borWorm

Breath Control Who wouldnt want a good girl, a soft hand, a gentle woman for a gentleman? He said, "Its been fine so far but after a while I want more than a soft style. I want some slashes to go wit...
Posted by on Sat, 02 Sep 2006 03:28:00 GMT

This presence....

(ever leave a place for a long time only to return and find everything has changed in horrible new ways, but maybe, if you're lucky, you'll find that one thing that makes you remember what it is all a...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 00:56:00 GMT