inflamation
July 23 2009, 11:24 PM
Tonight is the night when I fly away.
To chase my spirit whose seams has frayed.
As I soar, I reach out to touch.
But it flies to fast, too fast too much.
What can I do to get it back?
What can I say to make it stay?
Oh how much I’ll miss it, my requiem’s dreams.
I’ll need it more each day it seems.
I cannot keep up, I must descend.
All I can do is hope it comes back again.
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marlo's synopsis
July 23 2009, 11:22 PM
I come from a deep abyss in dimension 62.
I come from a long line of royal descendants to my father\'s throne.
Do i want the title of a "princess"? Not at all.
What i want is to become something (or someone) else.
I woke up one day and found that my wish came true.
Only it wasn\'t a blessing, but a curse.
For my people I became their savior, but for their foes I became a target.
So I have some to this planet (Earth) to rid myself of my newfound enemies.
And hopefully they won\'t think to find me on this ghastly planet."
-M. Paxton™
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