

New Story...UntitledCan't believe I haven't been able to post any of it yet.. anyways I know the story in my mind but dont have the writings.. I will rough write off of my head for now.New Story...Untitled
In a void there is no life or death. There is simply void. No thoughts, no wind, not even time. From here a strong will can force a new existance through memories. In a void so long ago a will arose and created a world called Cera where he had hopes of achieving a one sided balance. But, this "god" had no intentions of allowing the light to live. His entire will was toward darkness. He wanted only darkness to exist with no light.
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Trey Hancock 10/03/06 Battle for Life Breath was coming in ragged and hoarse wheezes for Jonas. It was cold out and the land was covered in a blanket of white. Trees were numbered few and most were dead. Blood played on the battlefield of foot prints in the snow. Jonas had been dying for the past month now and the last battle stood before him. Jonas stood in heavy wool to fight the cold, he was an average five foot and eight inch statue that seemed to be carved from stone. Worry and age painted his once handsome face, creases around his eyes and tight mouth. Jonas held his swor
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See you all at Naka-con 09'?
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"Not all scars show,not all wounds heal,you cant always see,the pain someone feels"
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Excuse me!
but....errr...can you give me a little of your blood? Please!
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All life is void if we do not live to better ourselves.. - ME
Whether by my life or death I will myself to protect you from whatever stands in our way.. This I vow under hope of rebirth, salvation, and fulfillment of self.
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Excuse me!
but....errr...can you give me a little of your blood? Please!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~unlucky vampire
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Excuse me!
but....errr...can you give me a little of your blood? Please!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~unlucky vampire
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If you could be either Gods worst enemy or nothing, which would you choose?
We are Gods middle children with no special place in history and no special attention.
Unless we get Gods attention, we have no hope of damnation or redemption.
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If aught is lost, twill be my honor for yours.
If one must be forsaken, twill be my soul for yours.
Should Death come anon, twill be my life for yours.
I am Given
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