Winter WindIt was like a lion's claws ripping through my flesh This wind had teeth It shimmered with the scent of coming snow That sharp wet scent that stings my nostrils As the leaves are blown mercilessly through the street until they are caught and held by something stronger than the wind That pushes against me, prickling my skin with needles as I fight against it As it roars in frustration that I am not as frail as the leaves that crackle and swish down the road I taste the bitter need that pushes it ever onward Against the trees that cry out in their suffering Only the willows can withstand theWinter Wind
WaitingI watch and I wait Watching the road, afraid to blink Waiting, poised, to press the button Tense, watching for the right car Waiting for the perfect moment to do the maximum damageWaiting
My pulse beats faster, faster There's the car, full of Iraqi police I wait still, but I'm afraid I'll wait too long PUSH THE BUTTON! my mind screams The care my bomb is attached to is even with the police I push the button... too late Only a few are killed
I take off running Another faceless terrorist In this reforming state
Fire WakesYou can not heal the land you sweep across You do not weep for the lives that you destroy All will be reborn stronger, though you will not do the creating You can not persist foreverFire Wakes
The fishbowl is a sufficient block for you You can not stand still for long There is a price to pay for your life To live, you must kill and consume
You are forever restless Racing and roaring across the ground But not fast enough to fly Birds are safe from you For you will never be found in their flight path
You never sleep, you live, you die Had you eyes, th
OmensCrazy omens ride on the wind Spreading like a plague As fresh minds create new correlations False as fools goldOmens
Who's the more foolish; the fool, or the fool who follows him? As new ideas get spread to the masses Is it something in the water? Superstition and myths spread like fog And knowledge's light fails to scatter it Science will never conquer nature The people who regard truth with indifference Will outshout the ones who know better Until the truth's been twisted into a thrilling story That shreds our grip on reality
A black cat crossed you
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HARRY: OMG Snape and Karkaroff in the closet together? This is worse than Hagrid and Madame Maxime.
SNAPE: Come into the closet, little boy.
HARRY: When does the scar tissue over my memories form? When?
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"Don't say bad things about otters!"
-The PlaneSeeker, LKoK, 2004
"I used lightning and nothing bad happened and there was nobody here to see it!"
-Rose, BESM, 2005
"To conquer death, you only have to die."
-Jesus, JCS, AL Webber
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