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| What stranger in the darkness approaches the place where the empty soul dwells? A glimmer of light in the darkness of rainswept night. Behold, that beauty enters the eye of the soulless, and a flame is lit upon the cold, unbeating heart. A welling desire, a warm embrace, and banished is the cold fear of the lone. A shimmer accompanies the soft sound of steel against leather as the sword awakens once again. Called to the hand of his master, he prepares to serve as only steel can. He sings a glorious song, even as the cries of his foes die on the wind. A cloth, the quiet breath as he is calmed, then he awaits once again to be awakened by the hand of the warrior. Her heart races as she runs, trying so desperately to escape the fury of her torment... Driven by sorrow, she can feel the violent rustle of scales on her skin as the serpent descends upon her trembling body. Her head turns, seeing the venom of her killer's fangs closing on her fragile neck... A hand reaches out, snatching the vile creature from her body, stealing away the terrible cold of it's scales! His hand finds her cheek, brushing icy, fearful tears from her delicate face. He lifts her gently into his strong, warm arms, his heaving breath dancing intoxicatingly across her shivering form. Slowly the fear leaves, driven far from her by the safe refuge of his embrace. The girl is carried home by her hero, and though he will ask nothing, her heart is his alone. I am a Warrior Poet, a Storyteller, a Dancer, a Knight, a Hero. Long have the journeys been that have carried me far from home, and yet, I long for that place in the dreams of my soul. My Princess is out there, a girl who is more beautiful to me than all the world combined. Her heart is noble, a brave soul who faces the world even when she has nothing but courage left. She longs for the touch of a Warrior, who will belong to her alone. She loves passionately, draws close, and never lets go of the heart of her beloved. She sees the beauty in the deepest of places, opens her heart to others, and is a true friend who never says die. She is the most wonderful girl in the world, for her soul cries out as mine, and even if I never meet her, I will love her always. If you ever read this, girl that my heart longs for, I love you... |
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Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world; indeed, its the only thing that ever has. Margaret Mead
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I am a Warrior, now and forever.
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Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world; indeed, its the only thing that ever has. Margaret Mead
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I am a Warrior, now and forever.
Come check out my
And your comment, too!
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You see children know such a lot now, they soon don't believe in fairies, and every time a child says, 'I don't believe in fairies,' there is a fairy somewhere that falls down dead.
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I am a Warrior, now and forever.
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Kitties! :3
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