Our hero fell to his knee's "Wha....what....no all my work and research.....gone!" he сказал(-а) as he clutched his chest gasping for air, as день turned to night he sat there with an empty feeling eating him from the inside, he looked up at the star's "Why me why do.... why the fuck does this happen to me!!!" the hero yelled as he started pounding the ground violently, his whole body filled with rage and sadness knowing all of his work was just wasted he began to shed tear's it seemed the еще he hit the ground the further it plunged him into dark thought's soon thinking of resorting to evil necromancy "What if I....." he thought to himself as he headed toward's the graveyard. The hero made his way toward's the graveyard he felt his soul slowly dissapearing as if he had completely fallen victim to the dark art's, reaching the graveyard he noticed a pair of bright yellow eye's stareing at him from the tree's "I know what you're about to do necromancer..... I suggest fleeing before you're soul is forever lost." сказал(-а) the beast slowly makeing it's way down from the дерево "Oh yea? what are Ты going to do Ты mangy mut!" сказал(-а) the hero with great anger as he kept walking knowing that the beast would strike him down if he got any closer "Why you!" the beast yelled as he charged the hero but sunddenly stopped in his tracks seeing the symbol on his hand "No it can't be..." the beast backed away retreating into the tree's from whence it came, the hero was surprised and confused "Why didn't he kill me why he had the chance...?" he thought to himself as he entered the graveyard. Upon entering the graveyard dark ground 's the hero looked around at the grave's but one cought his eye "Hmm.... Mother." he slowly reached down a touched the grave "Please forgive me..." he сказал(-а) as he began digging her up... it took him a couple минуты to completely dig the coffin up as he gazed at her coffin a cold chill ran down his spine knowing his soul and mind was completely Остаться в живых in dakrness, he opened the coffin stareing at his mother's bone's he thought to himself should he continue with what he was about to do and if he progressed any further he would turn into a monster.... the печать started to glow on the back of his hand he felt the urge to consume he couldn't fight it, he began tp snap his mother's bone's like twig's.... then he started sucking out the marrow staright out of the bone's themself! He could feel the dark power's engulfing his body, and a unbareable pain emergeing from his spine he could feel his bone's transforming as the darkness took control of his body. the hero began to feel light headed as he swayed back and forth feeling his morality being drained he couldn't hold himself any еще he fell into the coffin blacking out once more. As the hero awoke he had a odd smell about he sniffed himself as his nostrells flared he could smell sulfer on him, he got up looking around he had a strange feeling as if someone was watching him, it was quiet to queit "what's this odd feeling I'm getting?" he pondered as he got up out of the coffin, he looked at the back of his hand he noticed it had a spike at the вверх of it knowing it wasn't there before it troubled him, a cracking noise broke the deep silence and a sharp pain was comeing from his back side "AHHH!!!" the hero yelled in agony as two black wings ripped their way from his back stretching and expanding, he could tell he was no longer human all of his morality was drained and his eyes completely engulfed by darkness, he couldn't remember anything about his past every little thing he thought he knew was gone "Wh...who am I?" he сказал(-а) to himself as he stared into a pool of water seeing his reaflection stareing back at him.
Izzy POV
It was about 12:01. I was going out to howl at the moon. When i walked outside, i saw a note. Iread it aloud.
Meet me in the woods at midnight.
love,
Your secret admirer
me:Wow,i have a secret admirer. maybe its owen. No wait, cody! no no, JUSTIN!!! или trent. What about Geoff?
I wondered all the way there. then, i tripped on a leg.
me:AHHH!
duncan: Эй, there babe.
izzy: what? oh, hi duncan. now, whos the secre admirer?
duncan: your looking at him.
me*laughs*okay, okay. Ты got me. now, who is it?
duncan:me.
me:oh, really?duncan: uhu!
3rd person
izzy: oh, okay then are Ты sure?
duncan; yes babe.
izzy: okay then
duncan: so,
izzy: Ты wanna make out.
duncan:okay
*2 hours later*
*2 еще hours alter*
izzy: okay well that was fun
duncan: yeah, uh, so, see Ты later.
izzy:okay
duncan: yeah.cool. okay then, bye!
izzy: bye.
*15 min later*
both: I Любовь U! *start making out*
It was about 12:01. I was going out to howl at the moon. When i walked outside, i saw a note. Iread it aloud.
Meet me in the woods at midnight.
love,
Your secret admirer
me:Wow,i have a secret admirer. maybe its owen. No wait, cody! no no, JUSTIN!!! или trent. What about Geoff?
I wondered all the way there. then, i tripped on a leg.
me:AHHH!
duncan: Эй, there babe.
izzy: what? oh, hi duncan. now, whos the secre admirer?
duncan: your looking at him.
me*laughs*okay, okay. Ты got me. now, who is it?
duncan:me.
me:oh, really?duncan: uhu!
3rd person
izzy: oh, okay then are Ты sure?
duncan; yes babe.
izzy: okay then
duncan: so,
izzy: Ты wanna make out.
duncan:okay
*2 hours later*
*2 еще hours alter*
izzy: okay well that was fun
duncan: yeah, uh, so, see Ты later.
izzy:okay
duncan: yeah.cool. okay then, bye!
izzy: bye.
*15 min later*
both: I Любовь U! *start making out*
I remember the times of the i Любовь you's
and times when it was i hate you.
But Ты come back begging at me feet.
And when my pity defeated me.
and the sweet seranades, in our matching shades.
My rose collection, evidence of your effection.
The sheets unmade, from the nights Ты stayed.
The child in me, from the times Ты loved me.
The debt Ты owe, from using the word borrow.
The times i was scared, was the time Ты spared.
And this dress i wear, in which are people become aware, that Ты are gone, and withdrawn.
The memories i hold, they are written in bold.
my broken heart, from when Ты apart.
so rest now my love, up now from above.
and times when it was i hate you.
But Ты come back begging at me feet.
And when my pity defeated me.
and the sweet seranades, in our matching shades.
My rose collection, evidence of your effection.
The sheets unmade, from the nights Ты stayed.
The child in me, from the times Ты loved me.
The debt Ты owe, from using the word borrow.
The times i was scared, was the time Ты spared.
And this dress i wear, in which are people become aware, that Ты are gone, and withdrawn.
The memories i hold, they are written in bold.
my broken heart, from when Ты apart.
so rest now my love, up now from above.
This is a peom I wrote for a competition at my school. Tell me what Ты think of it, please?
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Have Ты felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until Ты burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! Ты will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
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Have Ты felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until Ты burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! Ты will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
have Ты noticed when Ты fall in Любовь it feels like your flying? I have. It the most wonderful feeling in the world. But when do Ты feel it? Do Ты feel it when Ты fall in love, или when Ты just are overfilled with joy?
Have Ты ever felt it? или have Ты felt anything close to it? What does it mean? Does it mean that Ты have to fly away from it before your Любовь hurts you? или does it mean that your body enjoys the joy filling your body?
Tell me what Ты think...
Have Ты ever felt it? или have Ты felt anything close to it? What does it mean? Does it mean that Ты have to fly away from it before your Любовь hurts you? или does it mean that your body enjoys the joy filling your body?
Tell me what Ты think...