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The fence proved no match.

May 14, 2012 - 8:03am — Pegasicorn
A bit of writing I had to get out of my head despite it making me stay up way later than I should've.
Any grammatical errors and typos can be blamed on the time and my rushing a bit.

killing moon [ Sax ]

May 13, 2012 - 1:11pm — Rutilus
too late to beg you or cancel it
though I know it must be the killing time
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"Exhaustion" part 3 (teaser)- The Conversation

May 13, 2012 - 4:46am — GlobalBeauty
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things don't change [Sax]

May 12, 2012 - 9:21pm — Rutilus
you might as well not show up on the street
unless you wanna draw the heat
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I Climbed Your Arms...

May 12, 2012 - 9:04pm — Bylah
...and you pulled away.

And so, having stolen the first star out of the sky, the Beast considered the work he’d had to do. So much work, even for such a great prize. Surely there was a way to simplify this process.

So the Beast sat and stewed, rested and mused, and thought about the ways in which one might reach the Heavens, with all of it’s bright, flickering lights. An epiphany struck him, lightening bolt bright.

“If but mine horns could scrape at the underbelly of the sky,” the Beast surmised, “then I could take all the stars I might want.”

But…how to make one’s self bigger? Another puzzle, another conundrum.

Beside the Beast, his ever persistent Shadow stirred and slithered, rippled and ran along the great Beast’s back, to pour his tongues into a tattered ear.

“I will help you,” the Shadow slurred, tongues twining in his mouth, behind the brilliant bright of his bear trap mouth. “I will pull one way and you can pull another, and you will stretch yourself so tall!”

The Beast looked thoughtful: it was not the worst idea to have.

“Alright,” he agreed, “but you must be careful with mine horns - they are terribly sharp, and it would not be hard to hurt yourself.”

“I promise to be careful,” the Shadow sang, and soon, the Beast bent and pitched forward to stand. His Shadow rose as well, making himself hands were none had been and when the Beast bowed his head, his Shadow reached out to grab at the endless sprawl of tines that served as the Beast’s horns.

The Beast started to back up and the Shadow started to tug and soon, the Beast started to lengthen. He grew and grew, the length of his body turning terribly long. Before the sun was set, he was so tall that his tines touched the sky with no problem.

When the Beast looked about, he was both pleased and puzzled. He was so terribly tall now, but something seemed to be amiss.
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"Exhaustion" Part 2: The Thought Process.

May 12, 2012 - 5:19am — GlobalBeauty
"Twin Gods.... Please open my eyes. Remove the veil to my memories you have planted. If I am going to make this decision, I need to know everything. Please...."
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"Exhaustion" part 1: Late Evening Among The Birch Trees

May 10, 2012 - 6:39pm — GlobalBeauty
*read more for crappy artwork, a very short story, and general plot stuff.*

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medicine for breaking [m/vent]

May 10, 2012 - 3:05pm — Rutilus
rated m for eh...I dunno, I just thought it was necessary.

dirtbag [m/vent]

May 10, 2012 - 1:19am — Rutilus
vent writing. mature language, whatever.

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you're a twisted piece of dirt
and it hurts, well, it hurts
you don't know what you're doing
you don't know?


what did you expect to get?
you've got no right to be upset
you caused this, you fucking caused this
and don't you dare forget

heartbreak hotel's all filled up
no spare rooms for shit like you
why don't you do something useful?
like stab yourself in the gut

screwed up, stop crying
your own fault, you know
no way of denying
you've got nowhere to go
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Ocean Waves

May 9, 2012 - 7:58pm — Angelina_Red
This song is about a guy...that a friend trully loves...well..He dosent really like her. He has a girlfriend and shes ok with it. I really didnt create this but a freind of mine did. and that friend is Paget, the one who has suffered abuse and the loss of friends and family its a miracle that she still is sanding it really is.
Well hope you like her song Smiling


And what I’ve become,
Ocean waves take me away
never let go of the thing that you love the most
let the Ocean waves carry you away
and of what seems you’re life
You may cry,
you may be taken away by the Ocean
but you don’t see,
that, that is me your running away from me...

Cry!! Let your emotions be taken away!!
Let your Love show!!
Show the guy…how much you care!!
How much you love him…
everyday you see with her and cry
aaaaand cry…
Everyday you see him hold her hand, kiss her.
He has this look for her, that you will that he loves her!!
You try to speak. But your words are taken away!
Ocean waves
Ocean waves is what takes your words away!
you try to make him understand make him see
…that you love him…

You cry you scream, trying to catch attention!!
No way you can make him look at you the way he looks at her
You’re not like her…not a bit, not an inch yoru unique!
ohh unique!
you’re just something that’s waiting for the ocean waves
to let you go to shore And to run into his arms…
but still…he loves her,
you can’t go and hug him, kiss him, love him!
So why not give up? youl never be with him
why not give up? your not like her...
Just…let the ocean waves….
Carry you away….carry you away….
carry you…away…
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