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    The vortex finally touched the raging sea from up above. The waves bashed against the ship and the water flowed upon the deck like a lake. The long white sails battered in the wind, which grew stronger as the ship neared the storm. One of the three sails tore off from its mast and flung towards the endless mass of swirling gray. The bowsprit was the first to enter and the wind yanked the rest in.  
    The ship blindly traversed the darkness. It lost hope when its masts smashed upon the wooden deck. The ship’s hull was barely intact. The winds picked up the ship and flung it chaotically. The ship would fill with water. However, the wind and waves would force it above water, and the water would empty from it.  
    The ship smashed into the glistening water of the eye. It glided over to an island barely inhabited. It docked in the bay with great relief. Then, the ship toppled over and spilled all of the cargo onto the shor
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I'm Sorry
I've lied to you once
And I can't stand it much longer.
For now it hurts my conscience,
Because I have grown fonder.
Hopefully, this can repair
the damage I have caused.
For I do care
About the connection I've paused.
To articulate your appearance
Will be difficult to transcribe
And also your brilliance
For which I can't write a diatribe.
This is for you, so you may know
That I really do love you so.
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A Temporal Existence
A Temporal Existence is sometimes hard to fathom;
My Past, Present, and Future wrapped into one.
Existing not just in present time, but also my Futures too,
Splitting myself up.
I can see each parallel version,
Each and every copy
Of what I could be
Which all exists simultaneously
For I don’t just go through Life’s corridors
Blind to the repercussions of actions,
As I see others do
But see Its entire maze.
These corridors,
which twist and turn,
And even fold upon itself,
Is seen with my minds eye
The ones with vines crawling along the bricks
And ones that are made of flat, white panels
All the time avoiding the one
That is eternally dark and void.
Some try to escape me,
But I can see them in Time
So I can lead my body
To my destination
I see all Life’s paths
And how they could unfold
So I chart the routes
From Beginning to End
I then compare how they relate
To see if they take me where I wish.
This way my life is planned
With so much precision
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The Love of Earth and Moon
I look at the Moon.
The Moon looks back at me.
We look at each other,
And know what we must be.
Even within the troubles
Of Life's dark night.
It stands before me and
And shines its guiding light.
I look at the Moon.
The Moon looks back at me.
We look at each other,
And know what we must be.
Even when it leaves,
I know a secret truth.
Though it's seen by lesser stars,
It will return again.
I wish to see the Moon.
And the Moon wishes the same
For when we look at each other,
We know what we must be.
It is not the Moon's choice
to not be with me.
It is the Sun
Slowly tearing us apart.
I cannot wait
For the Sun to allow us.
Then we will be together
And be together forever more.
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And then there was death
You and me
Together we
Used to play 'till dusk from dawn.
Your beautiful smile
Made me glad for awhile
But now you're forever gone.
You've gone away
No longer to stay
And now I must say goodbye.
For now you rest
In Heaven's best
Beyond the starry sky.
Beyond the moon
You went that June
Beyond the planets too.
Past every star
Is where you are
Beyond my reach are you.
But could God truly
Forgive something so unruly
Something so evil and vile?
To forgive what I said
Before you were dead
That made your tears flow like the Nile?
I remember the day
When I did say
Those horrible words to you.
"I wish you were dead,"
Yes, that's what I said,
"I wish you'd leave me alone too!"
For I had a bad day
And wanted you away
But not in the way that you would be.
If I could save you
I'd do all I could do
To take back what I said, you see.
Would you welcome me
To the place I'll soon be
Or will you kick me out?
"Oh well," say I,
And with a sigh,
"I guess I'll soon find out."
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Taint of Darkness - Chapter 1
Chapter 1: Fire & Ice
Cynthia cowered in the small crevice, waiting for the Thing to strike. She shivered as its long, forked tongue flickered out at her and advanced. Looking this way and that, she tried to find a point of escape. No such luck. The Thing started closing in. Suddenly, a shrill cry echoed through the cave.
"Kajiki! Keno mo ku denmaji?"
With the strange words, an odd-looking old lady appeared around the corner of the cave's narrow path. The lamp-light she held illuminated part of the cave. The Thing spotted the lady and started toward her, and for a moment Cyn thought it would attack her. But instead, it started to rub up against her like a cat, and made a distinct sound somewhere between a purr and a growling hiss.
The lady ignored it, pushing past the Thing to the crevice where Cynthia was hiding. Cyn now saw the old lady more closely. She had mid-length ginger hair and was probably overweight. Her eyes were blue, and the robe she wore was a dark of red.
When the light
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Taint of Darkness - Prologue
Prologue: Blood-Stained Night
I flew through a window, and landed on the corner of something, HARD. My back to my landing spot, I couldn't see what it was, but it started to feel like it was burning my back. Through my blood stained vision, I saw my attacker jump through the broken window.
She swore loudly and yelled, "Stop playing stupid! You know what I'm talking about! Now answer the question!"
Through the pain, I couldn't speak, but managed to let out a low, pained moan. At this, the girl growled and began to advance, but stopped a few feet away and looked at something above and behind me.
Now I noticed something odd about her eyes, though I couldn't put my finger on it. Suddenly, I heard what sounded to be running and panicked voices somewhere else in the building, coming in our direction.
She swore under her breath and spat, "I'll be back for you later!" Then she jumped out through the window.
My vision started to fade. My body felt heavy. The voices and footsteps got closer. As
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Choices and Voices
The other day I looked into the mirror
And thought of all the time that had flown by
At first I began to tear up
And then I started to cry
All the chances I have missed
My true love I never kissed
Well you know
I guess the good times never last
We aren't exactly sixth-dimensional
And we cannot change the past
So follow your heart
Wherever it leads you
Because your heart
Cannot deceive you
It's not for me
It's all for your sake
So follow your heart
So you'll prevent heartbreak
So if you're ever given a choice
Won't you please remember my voice
Because if there is a chance
The future may be in your hands
So hold on tight
Hold on tight...
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Poem 'bout nature 'n' stuff
[From 2011, an old short poem about nature stuff.]
Hearken to the sound, the forest’s song.
The notes are short, yet echo long.
Smell the blue sea, the salty brine.
This soothing odor so divine.
Feel the breeze as it soothes your soul.
The wind about these hills does roll.
Taste in the air the warmth of the sun.
When winter comes, it is undone.
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Untitled Lyric Thing (2010)
[The following is so old I forgot it existed, says it's from 2010.]
The other day I looked into the mirror
And thought of all the time that had flown by
At first I began to tear up
And then I started to cry
All the chances I have missed
My true love I never kissed
Well you know
I guess the good times never last
We aren't exactly sixth-dimensional
And we cannot change the past
So follow your heart
Wherever it leads you
Because your heart
Cannot deceive you
It's not for me
It's all for your sake
So follow your heart
So you'll prevent heartbreak
So if you're ever given a choice
Won't you please remember my voice
Because if there is a chance
The future may be in your hands
So hold on tight
Hold on tight...
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