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A Female In WhiteA female in white
She stares at the corner
No one knows what she's waiting for
Everything happening behind her is evil
She sees nothing but ghosts and sons of the devil
She stares away all the time not looking back
In hope that nothing she sees can attack
Every noise she hears scares her more
Specially now the sound of a door
The ax now missing from the shed
A demon had cut off her head
She still sits staring at the corner
And if you see her never look towards her
Her eyes gouged out and head still hanging
You can hear the sound of the shed doors slamming
Agony of WantsMy spirit aches from agony
my bones are shaking from this tyranny
I craved the dead so eagerly.
My answers had just rose from the grave
it was so tempting I couldn't behave
stepping foot unto the dead
I had awoke lying in bed.
I dreamt of having eternal life
I got up feeling like i was stabbed by a knife.
Death Is NearWhat is that tapping on my window? Could it be the lonely crow whose glare can peirce the soul? Or maybe a branch from the old oak tree that howls from the wind. I near my blinds as the tapping comes to a halt. I look out my window only to find the words in the fog upon the glass "Komm mit mir in die leere". This message I read wasn't quite clear. Moments later the tapping arose but this time upon my door. I leered at the door as the tapping ceased, I opened it with ease. To find a message upon the wood this time in blood that reads "ihr leben endet bald". My heart raced fast as I gained the fear. Once again the tapping rises. My body stiff and my breath not there. My body laid to rest I never found out that tapping pest.
Beauty of NatureThis worlds natural beauty so profound.
I watch as the creatures dart across the sky and ground,
and the waterborn swim without a sound.
The beauty of this land hidden amongst the ruins of mankind,
as we try to conjure the knowledge to free nature from this bind.
I listen to the wind beat it's rhythm into the surface,
and I feel the spirit of nature hold me in it's embrace.
The sun and moonlight bathing me like silk upon my skin,
I savor every moment for the beauty of this land is wearing thin.
REQUESTS FOR PHOTOSI plan to do requests with photography (NO NUDES) So please if you'd like to see something in particular feel free to message me. Anything other than Nudes is accepted. All I ask in return is to help me get my name out there. I'll also be posting photography more often since I'll be able to open the world up to myself more pretty soon. Anyhow message me requests and I'll also watch you. Thank you and God Bless..!!
Vanguard, Chapter 1: DuncanDuncan's Journal: Day 1288
I consider myself a good man. I respect women, elders, my equals, and the dead. I say a morning prayer, and an evening one. Hell, I even thank the gods for a meal, instead of immediately chowing down in the voracious manner as the other soldiers here do. By all logical means, I should be in paradise. No really, not just because I'm a good man, but also because I should be dead by now. So I ask myself: why, oh gods up there, have I ended up in hell?
1288 days. 1288 days of my life have been spent in this misery, and I'm beginning to lose faith in the glory I was promised. Some of the rookies still live in their ignorant bliss, but I've lived long enough to realize that there's not much glory to find here. “Sing the songs of glory and march into battle—-join The Crusade today!”. Such were the words of the posters The Crusade has spread all over The Mortal Realm. Gullible fools practically stand in line for these songs of glory that th
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