I am the most gracious Lady of Twilight. I am amazing. You have no idea how amazing I am! I feel terrible for all of those poor souls who are unacquainted with me. Their lives must be so drab and dull without my scintillating wit and most enjoyable company. I love all of my adoring fans. Which means all of you! And the cows. I could eat you all with a spoon! Or a spork, if I were under duress. Now, I must go pick some musty potatoes from the lovely field. Or jump into an airplane. Don't miss me too much, my darlings!
My friends:
*mindfullsilence* I aboslutely love him! His work is amazing, his vocabulary is wonderful, and I absolutely adore him! I love you!!!
*wolfstein* This guy is AWESOME! He's got increadible work and he's so FUNNY!
*Saoirse* My step sister! She's totally awesome, and very philisophical.
*imaradkid2* Another step sister, has a very different style, but she's cool too!
*the tempest* A totally awesome girl who is so much like me! Check her out! She's got great poetry!
*Somebodys Hero* This guy is increadible! He's so creative and a lot of fun. Sometimes he'll make you think and othertimes he'll make you laugh.
*mot-poetry-ion* My totally amazing friend! He's got great work, he's very talented, and very funny! You've gotta check him out!
and then there is...
*Nights Aikata* She's my bestest friend in the whole wide world! (how's that for alliteration?) Anyway, she's new to this and she's freakin' awesome! "Love ya Bug!"
One day your prince will come. Mine took a wrong turn, got lost, and is too stubborn to ask for directions.
"The demon winter needs but defiance to be set on its laggardly heels and sent back to the depths of hell from which it came."
Just a note: if you have noticed, I have begun writing a series of poems about a vampire and the woman he loves. Now, if you've read any of these and have been confused, I'm sorry, but here is a list of the poems that are in the series and I will continue to update the list as it continues to grow.
A Night Without Him
Transformations
If I Really Loved Her, I Would Have Let Her Go
A Painful Change
The Viewing
First Blood
Murdering Monster
Facade of Perfection
Another side note: I'm really not as dark and depressing as my poetry makes me out to be. I'm a very happy, optimistic person! My dark side just seems to come out a little more often then my other sides when I have a pen in hand! Lol.
My friends:
*mindfullsilence* I aboslutely love him! His work is amazing, his vocabulary is wonderful, and I absolutely adore him! I love you!!!
*wolfstein* This guy is AWESOME! He's got increadible work and he's so FUNNY!
*Saoirse* My step sister! She's totally awesome, and very philisophical.
*imaradkid2* Another step sister, has a very different style, but she's cool too!
*the tempest* A totally awesome girl who is so much like me! Check her out! She's got great poetry!
*Somebodys Hero* This guy is increadible! He's so creative and a lot of fun. Sometimes he'll make you think and othertimes he'll make you laugh.
*mot-poetry-ion* My totally amazing friend! He's got great work, he's very talented, and very funny! You've gotta check him out!
and then there is...
*Nights Aikata* She's my bestest friend in the whole wide world! (how's that for alliteration?) Anyway, she's new to this and she's freakin' awesome! "Love ya Bug!"
One day your prince will come. Mine took a wrong turn, got lost, and is too stubborn to ask for directions.
"The demon winter needs but defiance to be set on its laggardly heels and sent back to the depths of hell from which it came."
Just a note: if you have noticed, I have begun writing a series of poems about a vampire and the woman he loves. Now, if you've read any of these and have been confused, I'm sorry, but here is a list of the poems that are in the series and I will continue to update the list as it continues to grow.
A Night Without Him
Transformations
If I Really Loved Her, I Would Have Let Her Go
A Painful Change
The Viewing
First Blood
Murdering Monster
Facade of Perfection
Another side note: I'm really not as dark and depressing as my poetry makes me out to be. I'm a very happy, optimistic person! My dark side just seems to come out a little more often then my other sides when I have a pen in hand! Lol.
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- I'm a obsidian idea poet for 600 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Who needs education when you have imagination?".
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Once I loved a son of Man
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Oh what a tangled web we weave My darling little sister
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I can sense him. He’s close. Sight is useless out here. The moon is hidden behind a gauze of lingering clouds. Hearing him is impossibl
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She walked out of the office alone, saying a quiet goodbye to the secretary as she passed, her pumps clip clopping against the tiled lobby floor. The parking lot was deserted. Her car one of the last in sight. She got int
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the tempest on February 24, 2008heyyy!!!! thanks for the comment, i have to read some of ur current stuff soooon!!!
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Lady-of-Twilight on November 15, 2006Yes, Sundays we can't play... it's sad, but true. I didn't go to choir, just for your information. Actually, my grandparents came over unexpectedly and were there forever! It was interesting. Yeah, I'll go read Why again and tell you what I think. It's bound to be better then the first time around! Stay in school!? You don't need education when you have imagination! Love ya Bug!
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Nights Aikata on November 12, 2006Liz liz liz liz lizzie! I'm bored...and it's Sunday, so we can't play! You better be at choir. Just wanted to let you know that I fiddled with 'why' some more. Could you please look at it and give me your verdict? I'll get it right someday! But until then, stay in school and don't do drugs.
~Der Bug -
Lady-of-Twilight on November 9, 2006No comment for me? This is odd. And sad... I'm bored. I'm in computer class again and it's so boring. I've finished my work and there are no messages from you... hmm. Now what? I think I'll go and play football with the green smurfs. Our televisions must be really screwed up because they really are green! LOL. Love ya Spike!
