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Wraith

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Reflection on the past

Sitting here i ca not help but look back at the last four years. In the beginning i made a decision that would change my life in some many ways, for better and worst. All i did was raise my right hand...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Apr 2009 19:18:00 GMT

hmmm

Well where do i begin. Well alot has happened since my last blog, more or less it was all internal. I've said it before but turned right around and proved otherwise, but i think for once in along time...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Feb 2009 04:17:00 GMT

Euphoria

Lurking beneither tattered flesh Hidden so deeply within Place most never go, a place beyond salvation Animalistic in nature, Artifical bliss in creation Comprised of a burining fire in ice cold veins...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Nov 2008 07:36:00 GMT

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Cut my throat with shards of a broken heart. blind my eyes with the darkness of life. Tied down with the chains of fate. Made to suffer for happiness. My life is dying while I am just dying to live. w...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Sep 2008 05:20:00 GMT

Masks

Masks, we all wear them to hide who or what we really are. I've done it alittle too much, so much I've tricked myself into thinking I'm something I'm not. However, every now and then we get a car cras...
Posted by on Tue, 20 May 2008 07:49:00 GMT

Birth of A Villian

Through out the history of this world, there have been many evil men in which we have come to call villians. Ruthless and uncaring towards other life or just devious in what seems to be their nature. ...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Jan 2008 03:22:00 GMT

Price of Blood part 4

Part 4 The Meeting The events for the past few days were dull and lonely for Victoria, as she sat captive within the walls of her own room. After the night with Daemon, Demetri locked her up as a wa...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 03:17:00 GMT

Price of Blood Part 3

Part 3 Jericho, the Aeon, and the Moutain Daemon laid there nailed to the wall, the massive spike running completely through him. He hung there, fading in and out of conscienceness, but he fought to ...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 03:12:00 GMT

Price of Blood Part 2

Part 2 The Blood Bath..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />        The thunderous rumble of a train passing through the subway brought...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Jul 2007 05:19:00 GMT

Price Of Blood Part1

The Price Of Blood..:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> Part. 1 The Crossing Paths        A pale face decorated with black lipstick an...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Jul 2007 05:05:00 GMT