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Eric of Syrdal

I am here for Friends

About Me

Happy, out-going. fun to be around. Loyal to a fault. Believes in truth, justice and the american way.Your best friend or worst enemy. Your choice.

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My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Truely interesting people. And some that share my darker interests. Not looking to fill up my friends column with a bunch of people I'll never talk to..I'm here to meet people I wouldn't otherwise have the chance to meet.Your results:
You are Wash (Ship Pilot)

Wash (Ship Pilot) 75%
Zoe Washburne (Second-in-command) 70%
Dr. Simon Tam (Ship Medic) 65%
Derrial Book (Shepherd) 60%
Kaylee Frye (Ship Mechanic) 55%
Malcolm Reynolds (Captain) 55%
Jayne Cobb (Mercenary) 50%
Alliance 45%
River (Stowaway) 40%
Inara Serra (Companion) 15%
A Reaver (Cannibal) 10% You are a pilot with a good
if not silly sense of humor.
You take pride in your collection of toys.
You love your significant other.
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My Blog

She

The Sunset's embrace in her hair. The Surging power of the sea in her eyes. Passion's frozen Fire in her gaze. Strength of the Earth in her Will. A smoldering beauty of ice and flame. With a hea...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 07:40:00 GMT

From winters cold face

She moves like the warm wind of springfrom winter's cold face retreating across crystal streamswinding through emerald woodsdancing across weathered stonesentering the gulf of dreamswhere twilight nev...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 14:18:00 GMT

Unknown

The unknownThe enemy of us allThe time when we doubt our soulOr trust in forces beyond our control"Here be Dragons" on ancient mapsA darkened doorway to a forgotten realmTrust, Faith and Hope you're o...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 07:46:00 GMT

Autumn dreaming

Autumn Dreaming Bonfires on frosty evenings, lift smoke the color of old ash and worn cloth the smell of red,yellow and golden leaves lifted towards twilight heavens and harvest moons Carried on the d...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 07:11:00 GMT

Spontanious Erruptions of Poetry

She is like the smell of candles in gothic halls, the subtle whisper of the autumn breeze. And like the magisty of the night, She calls the mighty to their knees. With promises broken and oaths renouc...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 13:57:00 GMT

For Jade

"If not for the tears of Angels, the Earth would never know the sweet joy of the cleansing Rain." --- ALEX
Posted by on Fri, 12 Nov 2004 16:09:00 GMT

Space Port Blues

The distant thunder of the huge turbines Vibrations through alloyed metal and shatterproof glass That "draining" feeling would be coming soon The heavy-G burn towards the roof of the world Then th...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Nov 2004 11:33:00 GMT