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Recaptured - A Tale of Despair
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Recaptured - A Tale of Despair |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Wearing the heavy necklace, I stand at the window of the tower and gaze across the horizon. Night falls and again I am a prisoner. Sigh! In the corner of the closet, I found a treasure! And now will use it to signal my rescuers:  Translation: Send your strongest men! Your bravest women! Pen the poetic prison poem that will release me! |
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Christopher
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-02
Posts 8296Purgatorial Incarceration |
You know, if I weren't so kind hearted and generous, I'd leave you to rot under the bane of N Snyc and the Backstreet Boys. I really should you know... after all the abuse I've recieved from both sides... BUT, being the upholder of Truth, Justice and the American way... I have no choice but to plan your rescue once again. Sigh... Alll work and no play... and am I appreciated? NO! |
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LoveBug
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Member Elite
since 2000-01-08
Posts 4697 |
What do you think of Volkswagens now, Chris? BWAHAHAHHAHAHA! VIVA LA VOLKSWAGENIA! "We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars." -Oscar Wilde "The robbed that smiles steals something from the thief" -Shakespea |
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Christopher
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-02
Posts 8296Purgatorial Incarceration |
I still think they look like pregnant rollerskates! |
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Alwye
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Member Elite
since 1999-06-16
Posts 3850In the space between moments |
*Alwye glances over to LoveBug, who's face is turning red. Smoke begins to billow around her frame and with an angry, electrified cry she screams "VIVA LA VOLKSWAGONEN and VOLKSWAGONENIA!" to Chris and somehow manages to shoot a large arc of flame in his direction. Once the smoke clears, LoveBug smiles and a blackened, burnt Chris looks like a wide eyed cartoon character. Chris, with the same old blank look across his face, walks dumbly away while scratching his butt and muttering something about wanting to get NSYNC tickets...* BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA! *Krista Knutson* "Cherish your vision; Cherish your ideals; Cherish the music that stirs in your heart, the beauty that forms in your mind, the loveliness that drapes your purest thoughts. If you remain true to them, your world will at last be built." ~James Allen~ "We've made houses for hatred...it's time we made a place where people's souls may be seen and made safe"...~Jewel~ |
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