OodleyDoodle

Tell me this, of faithful reader; What does it mean, to become a believer? Is it that you believe more, Than what the great Lord has in store? Tell me reader what to say, On that oh so fateful day. Do I beg down on my knees? To forgive my negativities? No dear reader, beg I will not. I'd rather lay in a wooden box. Underground beneath a slab, Will you then tell me, I was bad? After the pain and suff'ring ends, Will I seek absolution then? Will I be forever cursed to find, I was lost in my own mind? There is no god, no box, no slab. Only what you thought you had. Your pain, suffering, happiness and laughter. Is it possible?

 I dreamt that we had danced along the drunken landscape Our fancies and lovelies escaping us, our pain each other's to take. I saw your eyes enter the moon, frightening away the stars Leaving you without a way to heal up all your scars I heard your voice shatter the ground without saying a word You cried to me as we parted ways, dividing like the fork in a sword. "Your truth lies within a tree. Go to the battle of Lyefrous!" I watched until I could see you no more and turned with a heart full of doubt. I traveled the air and traveled the sea to find this elusive Lyefrous But all I could find was one of a kind, all alone Dancing, So

~Prologue. Walking into the room I was greeted by a chorus of greetings. Most of them I knew, and knew very well, but there were a couple of new faces. That put me a bit on edge; after our last inside attack, who knew when one was a spy? "What's this? You're having a party without me?" I asked, promptly sitting next to Deliza and taking the glass he handed me. "What's the menu tonight? Creole? America? Russian?" I asked as I took a sip of the thick red liquid in my hand, giving a delightful shiver. Tonight, was Creole. It must have been a huge celebration, because Pure Creole blood was very hard to find nowadays. "What's the occasion?" I

I just kind of looked at him for a second before turning my head and motioning silently to house behind me. "The thing is, I don't think he's still in here." Not that it seemed like a problem, this guy seemed to be a pro at killing these things. "I would have thought you would enjoy another living person with you." Wow, that was a bullshit move. Way to make me feel bad for not wanting to be alone, asshole. My eyes focused on the machete in my hand for a moment before I backstepped and walked to the door. I stopped, almost about to knock before I caught myself, hand suspended in the air just before the bronze knocker on the door. Shaking my

"Miss Calveric, there are a few matters that need to be discussed before you leave," The master of the ship said as he sat at the table across from her, setting papers down. Calveric merely blinked at him, waiting. "Erm.. Yes, ahem. I am under the knowledge that you have a rather large bounty over your head, yes?" He asked, nodding in her direction. Again, Calveric blinked, patiently waiting for him to continue.    Giving a sigh, the shipmaster grew impatient. "Look, lets put it this way, pirate. Pay me your bounty, or I turn you in." He said. His voice was loud and bold, but Calveric saw the flicker in his eyes. From the shado

Of all days. God fucking dammit. "I have an appointment in ten minutes asshole. Stop sqirming." My knee landed hard on the back of the surprisingly large male below me. People gathered in a small croud, mumbling to each other in curiosity; Confused as to how I could take down such a large man. At five two and a half, people tend to underestimate you quite a bit. "Alright alright, show's over people." I hissed, looking up momentarily as I cuffed the male, who wouldn't stop thrashing around. I cooly pulled out my Magnum and put it against your head. "You know, the warrent for you says 'Dead or alive'. Either way, I still get paid." The male

In the sullen conviction of everyday life, There's always someone to push away strife With every mistake and misguided pain, Come take my hand and we'll dance in the rain, As your tears well and down your cheeks fall, Don't worry my love, I'll catch them all. You know that I'd give so much more than you know, To see that smile on your face brighten and glow. Through sickness and health you know I'll be true, My darling, my life, you know I love you.