~ShadowsOfSoliloquy
owns your soul
I Am The Shadow
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Halo Bursts of HeliosI shimmer, on the outside. I walk the streets in sun and glory, in light that echoes darkness, in gold that swallows blue. In softened shards of golden rays my form contracts, expands; a halo burst of Helios extends from fertile hands. And from the rippling waves of blue, shine rings of auric light that shimmer,Halo Bursts of Helios
gold and true.
by ~ShadowsOfSoliloquy
Somber TidesI am composed of the abstract, of shapeless words and nameless thoughts, of shadows of the mind. Within me lies a sea of blue, an ebbing whirl of navy void, an ocean, deep and secretive, of vast and silent tides. And yet this softly glowing pool within me claims a point at which my essence, at which I, amidst this boundless shore, becomes me, wholly and direct, becomes my somber soul.Somber Tides
by ~ShadowsOfSoliloquy
Night That Never Fell-RevisedPeople say that darkness falls, but really, it's the light that pulls away,Night That Never Fell-Revised
peeling back from crevices that rest among the stones and shrubs, emptied of what little warmth provided them by day. That darkness is the emptiness which people feel so pressingly, which holds itself against your eyes like a cloak of blackened ether. The light falls softly with the dawn, then drapes itself so fluidly, exposing secrets buried deep beneath night's silken light. And in the darkness shadows brew, in whispers, silent and reserved, and secret eyes hold fu
by ~ShadowsOfSoliloquy
The Mighty PenThe act of writing, the physical act of putting words on a piece of paper, to be scrutinized and rearranged, enjoyed and despised, revered by millions or tossed away, it is brutal work. The act of writing is a self-serving solo sport. It exists for itself, alone, singular, which is how the writer exists, in one mind, in one focus. It is lonely work. It sits in corners waiting, waiting to pounce on the unsuspecting passer-by, who has too much time to think, who makes the mistake of opening her mind, of allowing "floods of images" tThe Mighty Pen
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- Current Residence: mi casa
- Interests: poetry, literature, music, fantasy, science fiction, horror
- Favourite movie: Moulin Rouge, The Goodfellas, Napoleon Dynomite, and My Cousin Vinny
- Favourite band or musician: Dave Matthews Band, Symphony X, Michael Jackson, Led Zeppelin, Pink Floyd
- Favourite genre of music: metal and rock \m/
- Favourite artist: Norman Rockwell and Van Gogh
- Favourite poet or writer: Margaret Atwood and JK Rowling. Long live teh HP.
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- Skin of choice: whatever keeps my guts from spilling out o.0
- Favourite game: annoying my mom.
- Favourite gaming platform: my mom.
- Favourite cartoon character: Marvin the Martian
- Personal Quote: "i want pizza."
- Tools of the Trade: my brain, and my laptop.
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Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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a box without a lock of course, and never any key.
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<salshep> <ordie>I should wite something awsome
<salshep> It's true
<ordie> You're write. That's my one-size-fits-all reort.
#Cabal. Because someone needs to be.
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Priya
~ I come with my own theme song.. ~
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If you woke up breathing, congratulations. You get another chance.
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MULDER: Hey, Scully.
SCULLY: Yes?
MULDER: I love you.
SCULLY: Oh, brother...
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Priya
~ I come with my own theme song.. ~
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If you woke up breathing, congratulations. You get another chance.
My photograpy site: ~buttonater
My ~007-WriteOff site: ~007-TypeWriter
MULDER: Hey, Scully.
SCULLY: Yes?
MULDER: I love you.
SCULLY: Oh, brother...
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Priya
~ I come with my own theme song.. ~
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