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The iron horse of Shepard lies in pieces in the void, he tried to find a ride around but the poor girl was destroyed. Joker, for all his talent, could not stop her blasting death- and there is hope among the fan base that he breathed not his final breath.
Rest easy mighty stallion, our silent, stealthy galleon; hot rod of the starscape- our naked Normandy.
Alone you took us soaring over every nook and run, every planet, every system, to every pirate with a gun. Together we blew them skyward, together we beat them down, together we
by ~Zondergrod
by ~Zondergrod
Selena's Heart: part XIICopyright: Zondergrod, 2009Selena's Heart: part XII
XII
What realm did they enter? That wasteland where Selena'd spent her last thousand years was black as a dying hearth. No life was birthed here, just craggy trees, and craggier rock. Dirt and dust, and must and ash, that land was lashed
with run and gash as far as one's eyes could see. They stood upon the rim of a dented, dirty basin, within there was a mansion and around there was a flame. It rose and licked a hundred feet, it burned the mansion's shingles, and up along the basin
they
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- Current Residence: Where she is, so shall I be
- Interests: Epic Poetry, The O.T. , Shapely hips ;)
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- Favourite band or musician: Meat Loaf
- Favourite genre of music: Fiddles = Gold
- Favourite poet or writer: Samuel Taylor Coleridge
- Favourite style of art: Fantastical
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- Skin of choice: An almost unhealthy pale
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- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Favourite cartoon character: Professor Farnsworth
- Tools of the Trade: A bag of cheap ass pens, and a busted leather journal
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Oh mat of Matt, you will be my new Matt <3
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Alphonse is NOT a condom!
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Pheorbuhrs...
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I may be romantic, and I may risk my life for it,
but I ain't gonna die for you. You know I ain't no Juliet.
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Though I'll birth no child, my daughters will be words.
I shall be mother to a poem.
Audiendum est
I did read some of your poems, by the way, and they were beautiful. I haven't commented yet, because I'm trying to think of what to say, but it's been a while since I've read something that felt real... If that makes any sense (I'm not the writer here d: and therefor lack words for explaining my feelings)
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I may be romantic, and I may risk my life for it,
but I ain't gonna die for you. You know I ain't no Juliet.
Well I look forward to what you do end up scrawling on my comment boxes.
My stuff feels 'real'? There's something you certainly must delve further into!
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Though I'll birth no child, my daughters will be words.
I shall be mother to a poem.
Audiendum est
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"My girlfriend is so awesome she shits Skittles!" - Aidan, upon finding skittles on the front seat.
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Though I'll birth no child, my daughters will be words.
I shall be mother to a poem.
Audiendum est
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