Jun. 6th, 2006

[identity profile] sha-cinder.livejournal.com
the sun is shinnig outside and the sky is a perfect---i mean perfect shade of blue. there is not one single cloud in the sky. not one.  today will be warm and beautiful...simply beautiful so why....

why? do I feel so miserable.  
why? do these feelings come and go?
why? can i not understand them?
why?
[identity profile] kutera.livejournal.com
...(she) has no idea how maddening it is, not being able to touch (her)...
Especially when (she)'s right beside me.

It hurts inside, that (she) will push my aching hand away so the others around will see nothing.
And I want at the moment is to have (her) hands in mine...

...what fantasies go through my head are another matter entirely.

...oh yeah. And I seem to be... lost?
I forgot what and where and who my room is. This place's so different from what I remember.
[identity profile] xxforsakenlovex.livejournal.com
"They lay me down in a grave as if it would be my final resting place.... filling it with the Earth's rotting soil. They tried to destroy me, wishing I would just go away. But what is it? What have they really done? The simple minds of mortal men... they sent me back to the place that is my origin. Destroy me? The more they try, the more powerful I've become. And now, I've risen from my Earthy grave and I will slay the ones I once saved. The reckoning is upon us. The day that the Ministry of Darkness seizes the land, destroys all that you hold dear, make play things our of your heroes and devours your innocence has now come at last. The plague of Darkness has come; an all encompassing evil from which there is no escape, no mercy, no hope. The Hell you were threatened with as a child is no longer an option. It is a reality, a living, breathing reality and you are all right in the middle of it. Yes, Hell has relocated to Earth. Now you will know why you are afraid of the dark and you will learn why."

For I am the Reaper of men, the Chaser of souls, the Weaver of nightmares. I am the Heart of Darkness. I am now and ever will be the Purity of Evil. I am the true King of Kings who has now returned once more to reclaim is throne. Suffice to say that the work I began many years ago, I will finish..today. Let the Regin of Darkness begin and let my will be done.

Let The Summoning Commence
[identity profile] onewho.livejournal.com

Dusk gently settles around the asylum as the sun sinks lower in the sky. The air shifts from light blue to shades of red…

The onewho is found alone in his office. He looks out tword the sky and notices that its time... He stands and extends his right arm as his black cloak flies out of his closet and onto him… 

He then swiftly moves to his door and into the hallway. Moving quickly and quietly he makes his way to spooky sez’s room. The onewho looks to see that he is alone when he reaches the door. With a quick wave of his left hand the door unlocks and swings open. Inside, placed on a shelf is the urn holding the ashes... Carefully the onewho picks up the urn and moves for the charred room that once held xxforsakenlovex.

 The door is already ajar; onewho proceeds inside to gather the one object that has no burn marks; an old leather bound tome. Again onewho turns and moves out of the room.

 Now the sun barley peeks over the horizon and the sky darkens. What once was a clear sky now is covered with incoming clouds. The onewho now in the graveyard of the asylum. He looks around one last time to make sure he is alone. He sets down the urn and waves is right hand over the ground, a rune circle appears around the urn... Clouds beginning to gather and swirl in the air just above the circle.

 The onewho steps back and holds out the tome. Letting go of the tome, it floats in mid air. The book then flips open and turns its pages to the one needed for the incantations. Onewho briefly looks and starts chanting, the winds start to pick up blowing back onewho’s cloak...

 The insanity of the chanting and the wing increases as the words sound louder and louder, thunder can be heard in the sky. “Your time has come, arise forsaken one, arise keeper of the dead, angel of death... ARISE BROTHER!”

 Lightning strikes the urn and shatters it; the ashes burn violently the rune circle glows...

[identity profile] undivinemartyrx.livejournal.com
The new AFI album has arrived! Go buy it now! I command you now. It so great probably their best yet. And yes we AFI fans are an obsessive cultish bunch we know. Ok bye.
[identity profile] lostandalone22.livejournal.com
Grrr!!! I really hate my sister. She knows that it upsets me that my brother's adopted mother doesn't like me enough to keep me out of his life, but she feels the need to rub it in...and by using her dog. "Can you watch the dog while I go to Joshua's graduation?" Then, she expected me to sit there and listen to her yammer on about her perfect little world. So, we had a little drama.

I swear to everything that I don't have an anger problem. I have a sister problem, lol.

Drama played out. )

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