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old toysI am caste in shadow.
My world has been cut off to make way for a new awaking of wires and silver gleam.

I am forgotten
Like those before me set as a never fulfilled reminder of previous responsibilities.

Lost to time
How long ago was it I found myself in the pit of this sorrow my heart broken and purpose lost?
Never dead
My hands will stiffen and my joints will lock, but never shall my clock stop. This is the torture most I fear of knowing my love goes unfulfilled. old toys
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Chapter 2 HuntressThe air of the city stood still as the red moon lurked high in the sky. As though fearful to move under it's sight. Its gaze all seeing across the cityscape. But, the people did not fear. They walked below as though it was nothing, ignoring it's power. Even those in their cars simply ignored it's bloody sight. Filling the air with black smoke. there were some though who took it as a blessing though. It's raising in to the sky being a dark blessing instead of an omen. These monsters prowled the city shadows, darklings. They stood from 4-5 feet tall. All of them Lanky in appearance with whip like arms. With eyes as blue as Chapter 2 Huntress
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Chapter 1 Omens The wind blew gracefully across the deck of the cruise ship. The air was filled with salt being carried off the sea and into the noses of those on the ship. Mike took a large whiff of it as he tried to steady himself. His heart raced and legs were limp with anxiety and nervousness. As he watched his approaching bride he could feel cold beads of sweat on the back of his neck. The cool air nor salty breeze helped. He looked at his best men and felt even worse as one was missing. He was suppose to be here, but had missed the boarding time. This had set up for a danger as he had already promised a gift for the bride, stormy. the Chapter 1 Omens
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Chapter 1 shaping" It all started when i entered the 8th grade. I mean when you reach that level you start to see a little but more of how the world works and what you have to do to survive in it. I was 14 at that time and still just a child in the eyes of adults around me. Thats how it always is though. you could be the next great leader, but if you look like a slut you're a slut." Edward spoke with simple tones and no exaggerations. Lisa nodded her head and sipped form her coffee mug. She held in her hand a slim black pen, tapping it as he sat the coffee mug down. "Thats all god and fine. I'm glad to hear that you're smart and all. In fact Chapter 1 shaping
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THOSE moments

Tue Feb 17, 2009, 4:52 AM

Mood: Optimism

I'm not sure if I'm alone in this but last night I got a lot of writing done and it was because i had one of those clear fluid moments. I think a lot of people have them no matter what the hobby or job. That one moment when you can stop thinking too hard or not enough and what you need just comes out and you're happy in that moment. Well, I had one of those last nights and thanks to it I am on my way to having 15 pages of a chapter done. it is truly amazing. Oh and for anyone wondering I will be continuing to update the chapters in which I have posted online. I stopped for a brief time because I had teamed up with someone and she got really busy. I don't blame her or say she let me down it just worked out in a way where she had other things to do and luckily she has her priorities in check because I wouldn't ask her to put this over those.

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