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Courtney {♥}

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The question asked in order to save her life or take it
The answer no avoided death and yes would make it
Do you believe in God?'
Written on the bullet
Say yes to pull the trigger
And my Sister Cassie pulled it
They didn't love their live so much
As to shrink from death
Inspired in their footsteps
We will march ahead
Don't be shocked that people die
Be surprised you're still alive
All heads are bowed in silent reverence
The floor is wet with tears of sorrowful remembrance
The alter is filled with hearts of repentance
Perfect love kills all fear, rejoice in this deliverance
They didn't love their live so much
As to shrink from death
Inspired in their footsteps
We will march ahead
Don't be shocked that people die
Be surprised you're still alive

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Its a Smallville World, After All

 .. --> @page { size: 8.5in 11in; margin: 0.79in } P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } -->Author's Note: Thank you, DC Comics, for awakening the fan-girl in me. . . My sister and I have been on a S...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Oct 2008 20:34:00 GMT

Twisted Hearts

      Harley wiped her bloody hands on her costumed legs, shaking with adrenaline. She felt exhilarated, this being her first kill. she glanced at the Joker, who stood nearby,...
Posted by on Sun, 31 Aug 2008 11:11:00 GMT

Time is When

Time is when you have to sit back When your irrelevant feelings sink their teeth And hold you hard, When hopelessness comes to devour you.   Your irrationality eats me up, And I am sick fro...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Aug 2008 20:15:00 GMT

Alfiran (rewritten)

The night was deep over the valley. The only light came from the stars above. Diamond-like stars, she thought. It was peaceful, the way she liked it, and everyone else, too, for that matter. Alfiran s...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 22:37:00 GMT

Fun pics I took in yearbook


Posted by on Fri, 14 Sep 2007 21:29:00 GMT

The Voice

Whose is the small voice in the darkness calling softly to me? Why does it not say all the things the others are saying? The others, who come at me and beat and hurl obscene and horrible words at me. ...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 21:42:00 GMT

I didn’t know what to name this. . .

It was the last day of school. Seventeen year old Nerissa Jameson was eagerly anticipating the end of her last class. Although summer wasn't her favorite season, she rather liked the fact that there w...
Posted by on Sat, 25 Aug 2007 22:42:00 GMT

A pointless anecdote

There is nothing, in my limited experience, as agonizingly boring as taking a class whose subject you know backward and forward. This math class is torture. I suppose its punishment, of a sort, for no...
Posted by on Thu, 10 May 2007 19:34:00 GMT

Anonymous

The dark night sky, Look how it glows: Crystal stars twinkle by As deeper the night grows. She dances in ethereal glare, White flowers in a vine Lie upon her flowing hair, Magnificently gold, divine...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 21:32:00 GMT

Luminous Eyes

Luminous Eyes Grey eyes, Luminous, careful& Cunning concealed, Intelligence revealed. So solemn, So still. Waiting silently For the perfect kill. Stillness, Whispered agility. Graceful, Beautiful....
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 21:33:00 GMT