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ClockworkShadow

Jump in! <3

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Softly creeping,
there she was, weeping
and carefully keeping
her secret safe.


A/A

^ zee-oh-em-gee, it has an update ^
I am back... sort of.  I'm trying, anyway.
o_O

ClockworkShadow

Maybe this will help a bit?  Hopefully I didn't take over and write too much.

It goes, by syllables (kind of like a haiku, sort of):

4, 5, 6, 4.

three lines rhyme, fourth line can be whatever.

Hope it's not too restrictive <3!

Quote from: ClockworkShadow on June 20, 2011, 06:43:25 AM
Jump in! <3

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Softly creeping,
there she was, weeping
and carefully keeping
her secret safe.

Lost in the hall,
mirrors large and small,
she could only crawl
and inch forward.

Everywhere,
she could only stare
into the horrid glare;
blindingly bright.


A/A

^ zee-oh-em-gee, it has an update ^
I am back... sort of.  I'm trying, anyway.
o_O

Sybl

Quote from: ClockworkShadow on June 20, 2011, 06:43:25 AM
Jump in! <3

---

Softly creeping,
there she was, weeping
and carefully keeping
her secret safe.

Lost in the hall,
mirrors large and small,
she could only crawl
and inch forward.

Everywhere,
she could only stare
into the horrid glare;
blindingly bright.

Without a nickel
truly in a pickle
She was definitely fickle,
she is dirt broke.


Mordred

Quote from: Sybl on June 24, 2011, 09:13:23 AM
Without a nickel
truly in a pickle
She was definitely fickle,
she is dirt broke.

This lass would not mope,
always flowing with hope,
finding an envelope,
holding a coin.
*See Pillory*

Xandria

Quote from: Sybl on June 24, 2011, 09:13:23 AM
Softly creeping,
there she was, weeping
and carefully keeping
her secret safe.

Lost in the hall,
mirrors large and small,
she could only crawl
and inch forward.

Everywhere,
she could only stare
into the horrid glare;
blindingly bright.

Without a nickel
truly in a pickle
She was definitely fickle,
she is dirt broke.
Quote from: Mordred on June 25, 2011, 12:47:53 PM
This lass would not mope,
always flowing with hope,
finding an envelope,
holding a coin.

Grinning with glee
She does quickly flee
To hide under a tree
Her prize in hand.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


Mordred

Quote from: so-far on June 25, 2011, 01:08:42 PM
Softly creeping,
there she was, weeping
and carefully keeping
her secret safe.

Lost in the hall,
mirrors large and small,
she could only crawl
and inch forward.

Everywhere,
she could only stare
into the horrid glare;
blindingly bright.

Without a nickel
truly in a pickle
She was definitely fickle,
she is dirt broke.

This lass would not mope,
always flowing with hope,
finding an envelope,
holding a coin.

Grinning with glee
She does quickly flee
To hide under a tree
Her prize in hand.


For you see, it is gold,
Very shiny, yet so old,
In the palm, icy cold,
It is priceless.
*See Pillory*

Xandria

Quote from: Previous... on June 25, 2011, 08:41:24 PM
Softly creeping,
there she was, weeping
and carefully keeping
her secret safe.

Lost in the hall,
mirrors large and small,
she could only crawl
and inch forward.

Everywhere,
she could only stare
into the horrid glare;
blindingly bright.

Without a nickel
truly in a pickle
She was definitely fickle,
she is dirt broke.

This lass would not mope,
always flowing with hope,
finding an envelope,
holding a coin.

Grinning with glee
She does quickly flee
To hide under a tree
Her prize in hand.


For you see, it is gold,
Very shiny, yet so old,
In the palm, icy cold,
It is priceless.

Life had been cruel
Poverty the rule
Now a precious gold jewel
Her fortune changed.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


Coreli

Quote from: Xandria on June 26, 2011, 08:25:35 PM
Life had been cruel
Poverty the rule
Now a precious gold jewel
Her fortune changed.

Frozen in time
like an old weathered dime
she searched for a rhyme
for her her story untold.

johnny5

her life could change
such things to arrange
still it seemed rather strange
who left it here?

Xandria

There was no mark
just one smudge quite dark
on white envelope stark
so none can say.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


ClockworkShadow

this post sat long enough that I forgot about it.  What a lovely surprise to come back and find you all posting on it!  Much <3 !

Quote from: Xandria on June 26, 2011, 08:25:35 PM
Softly creeping,
there she was, weeping
and carefully keeping
her secret safe.

Lost in the hall,
mirrors large and small,
she could only crawl
and inch forward.

Everywhere,
she could only stare
into the horrid glare;
blindingly bright.

Without a nickel
truly in a pickle
She was definitely fickle,
she is dirt broke.

This lass would not mope,
always flowing with hope,
finding an envelope,
holding a coin.

Grinning with glee
She does quickly flee
To hide under a tree
Her prize in hand.


For you see, it is gold,
Very shiny, yet so old,
In the palm, icy cold,
It is priceless.

Life had been cruel
Poverty the rule
Now a precious gold jewel
Her fortune changed.

Frozen in time
like an old weathered dime
she searched for a rhyme
for her(?) her story untold.

her life could change
such things to arrange
still it seemed rather strange
who left it here?

There was no mark
just one smudge quite dark
on white envelope stark
so none can say.

Smudge like dried blood,
or a splash from mud;
the thought makes her heart thud.
Speculate


A/A

^ zee-oh-em-gee, it has an update ^
I am back... sort of.  I'm trying, anyway.
o_O

Xandria

Quote from: ClockworkShadow on June 28, 2011, 07:12:02 PM
this post sat long enough that I forgot about it.  What a lovely surprise to come back and find you all posting on it!  Much <3 !

Softly creeping,
there she was, weeping
and carefully keeping
her secret safe.

Lost in the hall,
mirrors large and small,
she could only crawl
and inch forward.

Everywhere,
she could only stare
into the horrid glare;
blindingly bright.

Without a nickel
truly in a pickle
She was definitely fickle,
she is dirt broke.

This lass would not mope,
always flowing with hope,
finding an envelope,
holding a coin.

Grinning with glee
She does quickly flee
To hide under a tree
Her prize in hand.


For you see, it is gold,
Very shiny, yet so old,
In the palm, icy cold,
It is priceless.

Life had been cruel
Poverty the rule
Now a precious gold jewel
Her fortune changed.

Frozen in time
like an old weathered dime
she searched for a rhyme
for her(?) her story untold.

her life could change
such things to arrange
still it seemed rather strange
who left it here?

There was no mark
just one smudge quite dark
on white envelope stark
so none can say.

Smudge like dried blood,
or a splash from mud;
the thought makes her heart thud.
Speculate

Slight tinge of red
someone may be dead
that thought filled her with dread
fear now takes hold.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

what pain endured,
violence assured,
her soul though was allured,
glittering gold

Xandria

Such a treasure
gives her much pleasure
value beyond measure
well worth the risk.

The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

hidden away,
nobody could say,
suspicion shed allay,
the gold was hers

Xandria

One thief sulking
Silently skulking
A large brute quite hulking
She must beware.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

It was somewhere,
His treasure so fair,
He had planned with such care,
But where's the gold

Xandria

Just one sweet taste
Of fortune make haste
There is no time to waste
It must be found.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

A noise ahead,
She heard a soft tread,
Her heart pounded in dread,
Someone was there

Xandria

His movement slight,
She's breathless from fright,
Utter darkness of night,
Footsteps behind.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

Fear swirls around
How hard her heart pounds
A crescendoing sound
She has to flee

Xandria

Chill of knowing,
Her anguish growing,
Flash of metal showing,
In beam of light.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


elone

The blade through air,
Misses by a hair,
Jumps away from danger,
Flight is the way.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

johnny5

Fleeing the knife
Her heart filled with strife
Running fast for her life
Lost in her fear

Xandria

His prey now caged
He follows enraged
A predator engaged
Thrill of the hunt.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

His hand closed round
Her arm he had found
Roughly she spun around,
Greed in his eyes

Xandria

#26
Screams held at bay
Trembling fears obey
In vain jerking away
She drops the coin.

The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

Tumbling it falls
They both gasp appalled
To his knees in a crawl
The gold is all

Xandria

Time to change course
And push him with force
Frantic need rushes forth
To keep her prize.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

Powered by fright
Using all her might
Outlined faint in the night
The knife and coin

Xandria

Sensing her chance
She makes an advance
Knife in hand power stance
Grabs for her gold.


The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

She has his prize
Fear shines in his eyes
Her anger starts to rise
Hate in her soul

Xandria

#32
Trembling conscience
Soft breaths in silence
Seduced by pure vengeance
Her fateful choice.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

I'ts time she fought
How many she thought
Their brief spans lived for naught
Died on his blade

Xandria

All thoughts depart
One lunge at his heart
Sorrow's glance and pain sharp
She holds him tight

The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

His spirit fades
She matches his gaze
Cold eyes locked in the haze
Watching him die

Xandria

Their thoughts now mesh
His last gasping breath
Her soul stained by his death
Too numb for tears
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

What has she lost?
She ponders the cost
Icy tendrils of frost
Harden her soul

Xandria

Guilt she will shun
True justice was done
One last glance she must run
Blood on her hands



The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

Running so fast
Feet crushing the grass
The coin hers at long last
No one would know

Xandria

All this a dream
Her coin to redeem
No more perils foreseen
She seeks shelter



The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


ClockworkShadow

Wow... just wow.  Awesome development guys!

Quote
Softly creeping,
there she was, weeping
and carefully keeping
her secret safe.

Lost in the hall,
mirrors large and small,
she could only crawl
and inch forward.

Everywhere,
she could only stare
into the horrid glare;
blindingly bright.

Without a nickel
truly in a pickle
She was definitely fickle,
she is dirt broke.

This lass would not mope,
always flowing with hope,
finding an envelope,
holding a coin.

Grinning with glee
She does quickly flee
To hide under a tree
Her prize in hand.


For you see, it is gold,
Very shiny, yet so old,
In the palm, icy cold,
It is priceless.

Life had been cruel
Poverty the rule
Now a precious gold jewel
Her fortune changed.

Frozen in time
like an old weathered dime
she searched for a rhyme
for her story untold.

her life could change
such things to arrange
still it seemed rather strange
who left it here?

There was no mark
just one smudge quite dark
on white envelope stark
so none can say.

Smudge like dried blood,
or a splash from mud;
the thought makes her heart thud.
Speculate

Slight tinge of red
someone may be dead
that thought filled her with dread
fear now takes hold.

what pain endured,
violence assured,
her soul though was allured,
glittering gold

Such a treasure
gives her much pleasure
value beyond measure
well worth the risk.

hidden away,
nobody could say,
suspicion shed allay,
the gold was hers

One thief sulking
Silently skulking
A large brute quite hulking
She must beware.

It was somewhere,
His treasure so fair,
He had planned with such care,
But where's the gold

Just one sweet taste
Of fortune make haste
There is no time to waste
It must be found.

A noise ahead,
She heard a soft tread,
Her heart pounded in dread,
Someone was there

His movement slight,
She's breathless from fright,
Utter darkness of night,
Footsteps behind.

Fear swirls around
How hard her heart pounds
A crescendoing sound
She has to flee

Chill of knowing,
Her anguish growing,
Flash of metal showing,
In beam of light.

The blade through air,
Misses by a hair,
Jumps away from danger,
Flight is the way.

Fleeing the knife
Her heart filled with strife
Running fast for her life
Lost in her fear

His prey now caged
He follows enraged
A predator engaged
Thrill of the hunt.

His hand closed round
Her arm he had found
Roughly she spun around,
Greed in his eyes

Screams held at bay
Trembling fears obey
In vain jerking away
She drops the coin.

Tumbling it falls
They both gasp appalled
To his knees in a crawl
The gold is all

Time to change course
And push him with force
Frantic need rushes forth
To keep her prize.

Powered by fright
Using all her might
Outlined faint in the night
The knife and coin

Sensing her chance
She makes an advance
Knife in hand power stance
Grabs for her gold.

She has his prize
Fear shines in his eyes
Her anger starts to rise
Hate in her soul

Trembling conscience
Soft breaths in silence
Seduced by pure vengeance
Her fateful choice.

I'ts time she fought
How many she thought
Their brief spans lived for naught
Died on his blade

All thoughts depart
One lunge at his heart
Sorrow's glance and pain sharp
She holds him tight

His spirit fades
She matches his gaze
Cold eyes locked in the haze
Watching him die

Their thoughts now mesh
His last gasping breath
Her soul stained by his death
Too numb for tears

What has she lost?
She ponders the cost
Icy tendrils of frost
Harden her soul

Guilt she will shun
True justice was done
One last glance she must run
Blood on her hands

Running so fast
Feet crushing the grass
The coin hers at long last
No one would know

All this a dream
Her coin to redeem
No more perils foreseen
She seeks shelter

And, somewhere behind,
gloved hands reach to find
the lifeless body enshrined
in the gutter.

Scratching the ear,
of faithful hound near,
he ponders on the fear
on the dead man's face.


A/A

^ zee-oh-em-gee, it has an update ^
I am back... sort of.  I'm trying, anyway.
o_O

johnny5

The hound sniffs round
A trail he has found
He takes off with a bound
The chase is on

ClockworkShadow

Quote
And, somewhere behind,
gloved hands reach to find
the lifeless body enshrined
in the gutter.

Scratching the ear,
of faithful hound near,
he ponders on the fear
on the dead man's face.

The hound sniffs round
A trail he has found
He takes off with a bound
The chase is on

Badge flashes bright:
pinned on chest, plain sight,
and he grips beatstick tight;
jaw grimly set.


A/A

^ zee-oh-em-gee, it has an update ^
I am back... sort of.  I'm trying, anyway.
o_O

Xandria

A faint red print
On blades silver glint
His eyes narrow to squint
A priceless clue.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


ClockworkShadow

Small fingers fought
with large ones; each sought
for control.  This gross plot
coagulates.


A/A

^ zee-oh-em-gee, it has an update ^
I am back... sort of.  I'm trying, anyway.
o_O

Xandria

She hears a howl
Police on the prowl
For this murder most foul
Panic stricken.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


ClockworkShadow

Like Sherlock Holmes,
in the famous tomes,
the Law and his dog combs
rain-slicked alleys.


A/A

^ zee-oh-em-gee, it has an update ^
I am back... sort of.  I'm trying, anyway.
o_O

Xandria

Mind most acute
Relentless pursuit
Do they search for a brute?
Puzzle solving.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

Senses focused
A trail in the dust
His face darkens perplexed
Prints are too small

Xandria

Stolen disguise
Alibi of lies
To the broker who buys
Rare and precious.
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

Sigh of relief
Her time there was brief
Feels safe in her belief
No one will know

Xandria

Intuition
Buyer suspicion
His new acquisition
Captured on film

The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

Blame to allay
He calls right away
The reaction dismay
They know this girl

Xandria

With new attire
Soul cleansed by wild fire
As proof burns in the pyre
Smiling triumph


The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

Flames burning bright
Deep into the night
Eyes gleaming with the light
Fire consumes all

Xandria

Tendrils of smoke
Surround like a cloak
And do snooping provoke
For one did watch
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

What was achieved
They could not believe
What their eyes did percieve
What did she do

Xandria

Smug she departs
Convinced of her smarts
Detectives mapping charts
Now search the park

The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


johnny5

Thoughts percolate
His mind calculates
He increases his gait
The chase is on

Xandria

Trace DNA
The lab calls to say
In the ashes did lay
Her name is known
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


Mordred

A bark does emit
Although he said quit
Sparks inside dimly lit
Madness lurks inside
*See Pillory*

Xandria

Reason is blind
Desperate to find
Every clue left behind
He wants justice

The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


Mordred

A sword he do wield
Never shall he yield
Not even in a field
For the weeds do fall fast
*See Pillory*

Xandria

She tries to hide
He knows that she lied
With cold logic applied
Truth will come out

The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


Mordred

Here lies a thread
Pulled from some bread
It glows faintly red
It's my yo-yo!
*See Pillory*

Xandria

To no avail
She tries to derail
He is mired in detail
Too many clues


The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


gaggedLouise

#67
"So when did you eat?"
He asked. "For the love of Pete!"
She replied. "Just be sweet;
Look, here's my pork."

Good girl but bad  -- Proud sister of the amazing, blackberry-sweet Violet Girl

Sometimes bound and cuntrolled, sometimes free and easy 

"I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sitting on my groceries.
Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipes"

Mordred

Behind those closed doors
Far off in the moors
Where temptation soars
Wicked deeds are performed
*See Pillory*

gaggedLouise

#69
Nasty deeds will come:
Whilst drinking Red Rum
Women get lectured at some
Headmaster's whim.

(edited to fit the PG limit)

Good girl but bad  -- Proud sister of the amazing, blackberry-sweet Violet Girl

Sometimes bound and cuntrolled, sometimes free and easy 

"I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sitting on my groceries.
Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipes"

Mordred

The sound of a spank
Makes my senses bow and thank
And if I can really be frank
It tugs at my thirst
*See Pillory*

Xandria

Strange tales do swirl
But what of the girl
Searching for a black pearl
Seduced by greed

The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


Mordred

And what of the sight
Seen only upon night
Whispered to give fright
Of what lurks under the bed
*See Pillory*

gaggedLouise

Twisted is the brain
of the lady needing pain.
Can she be insane?
'Tis hard to find out.

Good girl but bad  -- Proud sister of the amazing, blackberry-sweet Violet Girl

Sometimes bound and cuntrolled, sometimes free and easy 

"I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sitting on my groceries.
Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipes"

ClockworkShadow

((I like seeing how much this piece has grown, everyone :) ... keep it up.  gaggedLouise, please remember that this part of the forums is PG-13, and accessible to unapproved members))


A/A

^ zee-oh-em-gee, it has an update ^
I am back... sort of.  I'm trying, anyway.
o_O

gaggedLouise

Quote from: ClockworkShadow on July 04, 2011, 07:06:18 AM
((I like seeing how much this piece has grown, everyone :) ... keep it up.  gaggedLouise, please remember that this part of the forums is PG-13, and accessible to unapproved members))

Yes, made a few slight retouches to hide the dirty inspiration!  :P

Good girl but bad  -- Proud sister of the amazing, blackberry-sweet Violet Girl

Sometimes bound and cuntrolled, sometimes free and easy 

"I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sitting on my groceries.
Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipes"

gaggedLouise

Looking for a purse
With gold and pearls that were hers
Tutankhamen's curse
Intruded her mind.

Good girl but bad  -- Proud sister of the amazing, blackberry-sweet Violet Girl

Sometimes bound and cuntrolled, sometimes free and easy 

"I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sitting on my groceries.
Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipes"

Xandria

Glittering loot
Ownership dispute
Authority pursuit
Thieves betrayal
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


gaggedLouise

Diamonds galore
Settling the score
And digging for more
Under Godfatherly Eyes

Good girl but bad  -- Proud sister of the amazing, blackberry-sweet Violet Girl

Sometimes bound and cuntrolled, sometimes free and easy 

"I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sitting on my groceries.
Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipes"

Mordred

From the lips, an escape
Crimson trickle down the nape
Upon soft skin, perfect drape
With a lick, it is gone
*See Pillory*

gaggedLouise

His blood infected
And gender, in time, corrected
Surreptititously subjected
To the vampires' old ways


Good girl but bad  -- Proud sister of the amazing, blackberry-sweet Violet Girl

Sometimes bound and cuntrolled, sometimes free and easy 

"I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sitting on my groceries.
Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipes"

Xandria

Such crazy tales
One old man regales
Detective who still trails
The girl hiding
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


gaggedLouise

Hidden in a shack
She can't return on track
Arms bound behind her back
She moans on the attic floor

Good girl but bad  -- Proud sister of the amazing, blackberry-sweet Violet Girl

Sometimes bound and cuntrolled, sometimes free and easy 

"I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sitting on my groceries.
Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipes"

ClockworkShadow

((Delightful!  I think I'm going to take a permanent backseat now and watch where you guys take it!  Keep it up! :) ))


A/A

^ zee-oh-em-gee, it has an update ^
I am back... sort of.  I'm trying, anyway.
o_O

gaggedLouise

Bound feet kicking
Around - those brutes tricking
Her to walk in, snickering
At her helplessness

Good girl but bad  -- Proud sister of the amazing, blackberry-sweet Violet Girl

Sometimes bound and cuntrolled, sometimes free and easy 

"I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sitting on my groceries.
Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipes"

Mordred

Inhale of scent
Madness in the pale gent
All reason gone and went
Oh those crimson drops
*See Pillory*

gaggedLouise

That hanky was cute
But now it's bound over her snoot
Oh the dirty brute
Tactics employed!

Good girl but bad  -- Proud sister of the amazing, blackberry-sweet Violet Girl

Sometimes bound and cuntrolled, sometimes free and easy 

"I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sitting on my groceries.
Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipes"

Xandria

Now two new gents
Speak with strange accents
Bizarre chain of events
Police confused
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


gaggedLouise

#88
"They gave us ze argent!
What could we zay, M'sieur Agent?
Ze bank did not want
Even any thanks!"


argent =silver, money (in French)

Good girl but bad  -- Proud sister of the amazing, blackberry-sweet Violet Girl

Sometimes bound and cuntrolled, sometimes free and easy 

"I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sitting on my groceries.
Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipes"

Xandria

Shaking their head
To focus instead
On the evening's bloodshed
Witness dismissed

The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


gaggedLouise

Capone is coming!
Make sure no gun running
Tonight, or a stunning
Surprise lies ahead

Good girl but bad  -- Proud sister of the amazing, blackberry-sweet Violet Girl

Sometimes bound and cuntrolled, sometimes free and easy 

"I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sitting on my groceries.
Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipes"

Mordred

I'm dead, so what?
Can't be injured or cut!
Eternity's made me a nut
Now, about that neck!
*See Pillory*

elone

The veins stood out,
When she gave a shout,
To dissuade the old lout,
Help if you can.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Mordred

There is this thirst
Upon waking, it's first
From the vein, lovely burst
Crimson wine, you be mine
*See Pillory*

Xandria

Drunk from such greed
Compulsion drives need
What a dastardly deed
Corruption won


The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


gaggedLouise

Illegal fund
Used for culprits scound-
relish behaviour. Bound
she landed on the tray.

Good girl but bad  -- Proud sister of the amazing, blackberry-sweet Violet Girl

Sometimes bound and cuntrolled, sometimes free and easy 

"I'm a pretty good cook, I'm sitting on my groceries.
Come up to my kitchen, I'll show you my best recipes"

Mordred

#96
Writhing on table
Escape, she's not able
Hands tied, velvet cable
She sighs wild lust
*See Pillory*

olive

Dark rose blooming,
a day moon looming
the sweet smell perfuming
our memories.

Mordred

Moon whispers down
Come out of the ground
Dude, new blood to be found
He clawed his way up
*See Pillory*

olive

Lady waiting
by cool brook playing,
a willow tree shading
her sweet flushed face.

Mordred

Lurking in dark
Eyes filled with spark
Pulse sends it's hark
The Shadow doth pounce
*See Pillory*

olive

She thinks quickly,
steps aside slickly,
said Shadow dives strictly
forward and fails.

Mordred

He grabs at air,
But she was just there!
Her pulse so sweet and rare,
The hunger soars.
*See Pillory*

olive

Her time biding
while babes are crying,
and old people dying.
Yet time stands still.

olive

And to recap...

QuoteSoftly creeping,
there she was, weeping
and carefully keeping
her secret safe.

Lost in the hall,
mirrors large and small,
she could only crawl
and inch forward.

Everywhere,
she could only stare
into the horrid glare;
blindingly bright.

Without a nickel
truly in a pickle
She was definitely fickle,
she is dirt broke.

This lass would not mope,
always flowing with hope,
finding an envelope,
holding a coin.

Grinning with glee
She does quickly flee
To hide under a tree
Her prize in hand.


For you see, it is gold,
Very shiny, yet so old,
In the palm, icy cold,
It is priceless.

Life had been cruel
Poverty the rule
Now a precious gold jewel
Her fortune changed.

Her life could change
such things to arrange
still it seemed rather strange
who left it here?

There was no mark
just one smudge quite dark
on white envelope stark
so none can say.

Smudge like dried blood,
or a splash from mud;
the thought makes her heart thud.
Speculate

Slight tinge of red
someone may be dead
that thought filled her with dread
fear now takes hold.

What pain endured,
violence assured,
her soul though was allured,
glittering gold.

Such a treasure
gives her much pleasure
value beyond measure
well worth the risk.

Hidden away,
nobody could say,
suspicion shed allay,
the gold was hers.

One thief sulking
Silently skulking
A large brute quite hulking
She must beware.

It was somewhere,
His treasure so fair,
He had planned with such care,
But where's the gold?

Just one sweet taste
Of fortune make haste
There is no time to waste
It must be found.

A noise ahead,
She heard a soft tread,
Her heart pounded in dread,
Someone was there.

His movement slight,
She's breathless from fright,
Utter darkness of night,
Footsteps behind.

Fear swirls around
How hard her heart pounds
A crescendoing sound
She has to flee.

Chill of knowing,
Her anguish growing,
Flash of metal showing,
In beam of light.

The blade through air,
Misses by a hair,
Jumps away from danger,
Flight is the way.

Fleeing the knife
Her heart filled with strife
Running fast for her life
Lost in her fear.

His prey now caged
He follows enraged
A predator engaged
Thrill of the hunt.

His hand closed round
Her arm he had found
Roughly she spun around,
Greed in his eyes.

Screams held at bay
Trembling fears obey
In vain jerking away
She drops the coin.

Tumbling it falls
They both gasp appalled
To his knees in a crawl
The gold is all.

Time to change course
And push him with force
Frantic need rushes forth
To keep her prize.

Powered by fright
Using all her might
Outlined faint in the night
The knife and coin.

Sensing her chance
She makes an advance
Knife in hand power stance
Grabs for her gold.

She has his prize
Fear shines in his eyes
Her anger starts to rise
Hate in her soul.

Trembling conscience
Soft breaths in silence
Seduced by pure vengeance
Her fateful choice.

It's time she fought
How many she thought
Their brief spans lived for naught
Died on his blade.

All thoughts depart
One lunge at his heart
Sorrow's glance and pain sharp
She holds him tight.

His spirit fades
She matches his gaze
Cold eyes locked in the haze
Watching him die.

Their thoughts now mesh
His last gasping breath
Her soul stained by his death
Too numb for tears.

What has she lost?
She ponders the cost
Icy tendrils of frost
Harden her soul.

Guilt she will shun
True justice was done
One last glance she must run
Blood on her hands.

Running so fast
Feet crushing the grass
The coin hers at long last
No one would know.

All this a dream
Her coin to redeem
No more perils foreseen
She seeks shelter.

And, somewhere behind,
gloved hands reach to find
the lifeless body enshrined
in the gutter.

Scratching the ear,
of faithful hound near,
he ponders on the fear
on the dead man's face.

The hound sniffs round
A trail he has found
He takes off with a bound
The chase is on.

Badge flashes bright:
pinned on chest, plain sight,
and he grips beatstick tight;
jaw grimly set.

A faint red print
On blades silver glint
His eyes narrow to squint
A priceless clue.

Small fingers fought
with large ones; each sought
for control.  This gross plot
coagulates.

She hears a howl
Police on the prowl
For this murder most foul
Panic stricken.

Like Sherlock Holmes,
in the famous tomes,
the Law and his dog combs
rain-slicked alleys.

Mind most acute
Relentless pursuit
Do they search for a brute?
Puzzle solving.

Senses focused
A trail in the dust
His face darkens perplexed
Prints are too small.

Stolen disguise
Alibi of lies
To the broker who buys
Rare and precious.

Sigh of relief
Her time there was brief
Feels safe in her belief
No one will know.

Intuition
Buyer suspicion
His new acquisition
Captured on film.

Blame to allay
He calls right away
The reaction dismay
They know this girl.

With new attire
Soul cleansed by wild fire
As proof burns in the pyre
Smiling triumph.

Flames burning bright
Deep into the night
Eyes gleaming with the light
Fire consumes all.

Tendrils of smoke
Surround like a cloak
And do snooping provoke
For one did watch.

What was achieved
They could not believe
What their eyes did percieve
What did she do.

Smug she departs
Convinced of her smarts
Detectives mapping charts
Now search the park.

Thoughts percolate
His mind calculates
He increases his gait
The chase is on.

Trace DNA
The lab calls to say
In the ashes did lay
Her name is known.

A bark does emit
Although he said quit
Sparks inside dimly lit
Madness lurks inside.

Reason is blind
Desperate to find
Every clue left behind
He wants justice.

A sword he do wield
Never shall he yield
Not even in a field
For the weeds do fall fast.

She tries to hide
He knows that she lied
With cold logic applied
Truth will come out.

Here lies a thread
Pulled from some bread
It glows faintly red
It's my yo-yo!

To no avail
She tries to derail
He is mired in detail
Too many clues.

"So when did you eat?"
He asked. "For the love of Pete!"
She replied. "Just be sweet;
Look, here's my pork."

Behind those closed doors
Far off in the moors
Where temptation soars
Wicked deeds are performed.

Nasty deeds will come:
Whilst drinking Red Rum
Women get lectured at some
Headmaster's whim.

The sound of a spank
Makes my senses bow and thank
And if I can really be frank
It tugs at my thirst.

Strange tales do swirl
But what of the girl
Searching for a black pearl
Seduced by greed.

And what of the sight
Seen only upon night
Whispered to give fright
Of what lurks under the bed.

Twisted is the brain
of the lady needing pain.
Can she be insane?
'Tis hard to find out.

Looking for a purse
With gold and pearls that were hers
Tutankhamen's curse
Intruded her mind.

Glittering loot
Ownership dispute
Authority pursuit
Thieves betrayal.

Diamonds galore
Settling the score
And digging for more
Under Godfatherly Eyes.

From the lips, an escape
Crimson trickle down the nape
Upon soft skin, perfect drape
With a lick, it is gone.

His blood infected
And gender, in time, corrected
Surreptititously subjected
To the vampires' old ways.

Such crazy tales
One old man regales
Detective who still trails
The girl hiding.

Hidden in a shack
She can't return on track
Arms bound behind her back
She moans on the attic floor.

Bound feet kicking
Around - those brutes tricking
Her to walk in, snickering
At her helplessness.

Inhale of scent
Madness in the pale gent
All reason gone and went
Oh those crimson drops.

That hanky was cute
But now it's bound over her snoot
Oh the dirty brute
Tactics employed!

Now two new gents
Speak with strange accents
Bizarre chain of events
Police confused.

"They gave us ze argent!
What could we zay, M'sieur Agent?
Ze bank did not want
Even any thanks!"

Shaking their head
To focus instead
On the evening's bloodshed
Witness dismissed.

Capone is coming!
Make sure no gun running
Tonight, or a stunning
Surprise lies ahead.

I'm dead, so what?
Can't be injured or cut!
Eternity's made me a nut
Now, about that neck!

The veins stood out,
When she gave a shout,
To dissuade the old lout,
Help if you can.

There is this thirst
Upon waking, it's first
From the vein, lovely burst
Crimson wine, you be mine.

Drunk from such greed
Compulsion drives need
What a dastardly deed
Corruption won.

Illegal fund
Used for culprits scound-
relish behaviour. Bound
she landed on the tray.

Writhing on table
Escape, she's not able
Hands tied, velvet cable
She sighs wild lust.

Dark rose blooming,
a day moon looming
the sweet smell perfuming
our memories.

Moon whispers down
Come out of the ground
Dude, new blood to be found
He clawed his way up.

Lady waiting
by cool brook playing,
a willow tree shading
her sweet flushed face.

Lurking in dark
Eyes filled with spark
Pulse sends it's hark
The Shadow doth pounce.

She thinks quickly,
steps aside slickly,
said Shadow dives strictly
forward and fails.

He grabs at air,
But she was just there!
Her pulse so sweet and rare,
The hunger soars.

Her time biding
while babes are crying,
and old people dying.
Yet time stands still.













elone

He did not care
That cries filled the air
Or that death was not fair
He only thirsted
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Sybl

She opened her hand
Inside a silver band
Knowing where it would land
Protection at best

Mordred

Chronos sees all
He tries not to fall
For the cloud is so small
Sadly, Father Time splats!
*See Pillory*

Sybl

There was a vampire
No one would hire
Things seemed dire
He sang a tune

olive

Vampire sale?
Now that's a sad tale.
Singing--more like a wail.
Keep your night job.



elone

Vampire for hire?
The burning desire
For blood sets him on fire.
Look to the morgue
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

olive

Tongues are wagging,
his tail is dragging,
or PC is lagging.
No vamp in sight.

elone

No one can tell,
If personal hell,
Was tolling the death knell.
Where's the way out?
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Sybl

Insanity the perfect place
No uglier than the human race
Ugly has a hateful face
Picking flowers in the sun

elone

Some happy place
Like sun on the face
Fades when shadows take place
The dark comes fast
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Mordred

Crawls along ground
Quiet, makes no sound
Where light cannot be found
Where will it strike?
*See Pillory*

elone

Hope is the light
That turns into blight
In a second of fright,
Where do you turn?
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Mordred

Turn to the skies
Hear how the moon sighs?
Chased by the orb that fries
Damn, where's my box?
*See Pillory*

elone

The sun shines bright
Now the vampires plight
Is to wait for the night.
While they hunt him.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Sybl

Such talk of gloom
Flowers should bloom
All this sad doom
Walk with me

elone

Sadness is made
The flowers do fade
To  go walk in your shade
Might not heal me
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Sybl

I want to be free
Walk among the trees
Fall to my knees
A prayer lifted

elone

Freedom I find
Is a state of mind
That is not always kind
Prayers don't work
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Mordred

How 'bout some chants
Soul's dark nighttime rants
Under moon, sacred dance
It calms the blood
*See Pillory*

Sybl

I'd rather dance
Give life a chance
Friendship to enhance
Give me a bite

olive

Watching her bait
the stranger, too late.
Her passion cannot wait.
Her number's up.

elone

Strange it may be
He won't set her free
She has no time to flee.
Life is too short.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

olive

Short life, indeed
yet better to heed
cryptic warnings you read.
Flee, still she must.

Mordred

Ouch! Hit my head!
Forgot I was dead
To the Dark, I've been wed
Mind if I drink?

(Olive.. wowser, another scrumptious pic there!)
*See Pillory*

olive

Ice for your lump?
Your thump made me jump.
Do not rant like a grump,
Have a cold drink.

Mordred

Pour on me 'ead?
Or drink it instead?
Been so long since I fed
Here, have a seat.
*See Pillory*

elone

Sit with a vamp?
It's danger to camp,
For your neck he will stamp.
No bark, just bite.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Mordred

I can't deny
What use is a lie?
Blood? Oh yes what a high!
One little bite?
*See Pillory*

olive

I do suppose,
one bite will not pose
the thing Elone proposed:
Can't see the harm.

Mordred

One little drink
Fangs just barely sink
Pretty please, with a wink?
What do you say?
*See Pillory*

elone

Fall for his charm
Will do you great harm.
You will soon buy the farm.
Beware the fangs.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Sybl

You live in the dark
No need for sparks
Sing like a lark
Where is the party?

olive

Cover my neck
not one little peck.
Keep the vampire in check.
No not today.

olive

It's been many pages since we started but I wanted to post the rhyme meter for those that may be new to the game:

Quote from: ClockworkShadow on June 20, 2011, 03:45:44 PM

It goes, by syllables (kind of like a haiku, sort of):

4, 5, 6, 4.

three lines rhyme, fourth line can be whatever.



Anesa

The only clue
He's gotten to you
You'll be covered in blue
He's struck again!

olive

I am still free,
as you can well see.
Won't easily get me.
I'm slick like that!

elone

When vampire bites
It's an ugly sight
Die of course you just might
Others just nibble
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Mordred

I use great skill
Aim never to kill
Yet at times I do spill
Time for a lick
*See Pillory*

elone

Try as you might
It still is a fright
The danger is the night
I like the light
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Mordred

#144
Light? Rated high..
Yet makes my blood sigh
How good creatures deny
Red, damn it's good!
*See Pillory*

Anesa

It's crimson shade
All others forbade
It was the game he played
He played it so well

Mordred

Speaking of wells
Ever notice the swells?
How veins push out their spells?
Damn, need a drink!
*See Pillory*

elone

#147
Some gin or rye
Just might get you high
Without making one die.
Pour me a glass.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Mordred

Shaken or stirred,
Who cares by the third?
Is my speach sounding slurred?
Yeah, I want blood!
*See Pillory*

elone

Too much to drink
Takes one to the brink
Can land you in the clink.
Straight on the rocks.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

Roleplays: alive, done, dead, etc.
Reversal of Fortune ~ The Hunt ~ Private Party Suites ~ A Learning Experience ~A Chance Encounter ~ A Bark in the Park ~
Poetry
O/O's

Anesa

Just dainty sips
As it wets my lips
Intoxicating drips
Pour me one more

Mordred

Sometimes I fall
Earth whispers it's call
Pulls my descending crawl
Then, the long sleep
*See Pillory*

olive

All this drink talk,
(I don't mean to mock)
makes my throat feel like chalk.
Gulps martini!

Anesa

#153
My eyes are red
There's pain in my head
I'm going back to bed
Craving slumber

Mordred

Sometimes I knock
Taunt the flaming rock
Whisper, 'Give your best shock!'
Then I wake up
*See Pillory*

olive

Our story line
has quickly declined.
I want something sublime.
What can it be?

elone

A hug and grope?
Perhaps some nice rope.
Something sexy you hope.
To get you going.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Mordred

Top of the clock
Stars gorgeously flock
Gotta love this third rock
Sleep sounds sooooo good!
*See Pillory*

elone

Walking on air
Right into my lair
Some don't think that is fair.
The spider bites.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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olive

Bat and spider
Wish they could ride her,
put something inside her.
She might bite, too.

elone

Such a fine ass
Her avatar has.
Would like to bite that lass,
And I'm no bat.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Mordred

Yeah, feel the need
Flesh whispers it's heed
Planting that taunting seed
It's biting time.
*See Pillory*

Anesa

It's not too late
To pass thru that gate
No more to hesitate
Give me a bite!!  ;)

Mordred

#163
Push through the skin
They make their way in
Sweet red drops on my chin
You got your bite.
*See Pillory*

Anesa

Feelin' woozy
His bite's a doozy
Let's dance the Watusi
The night is young



elone

There's no saddle,
Just rope and paddle,
And something to straddle,
Smoke in the air.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Mordred

Just want some tunes
A drift through some dunes
Hearing pops of balloons
A long, deep sleep.
*See Pillory*

elone

Music I play
From another day
Love the vinyl I say
Scratch, pops, and hiss.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Mordred

Hear the black spark?
It's crackling, cold hark?
Stand still and it shall mark
Forever night.
*See Pillory*

elone


The light is right,
Destroys the dark night,
Will always win the fight.
Turn on the switch.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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TaintedAndDelish

Between white light
And the black of night
Angels bleed, demons bite
Chaos,death,peace

Mordred

Whoa.. hear that drip?
Soon to take it's grip
Through sleepy mind, it'll rip!
Black, no sugar.
*See Pillory*

Xandria

A chill does creep
Out of darkness deep
Enveloping in sleep
Unwary souls.




The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


Mordred

Ah, the dark kiss
Sends the flesh to bliss
Soon, the sun you shall miss
Live forever.
*See Pillory*

elone

Forever lie
Without any sigh
In the box when you die.
No redemption.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Anesa

Such gloom and doom
This talk of the tomb
Gone to another room
Where last one WINS!!  ;P

elone

Go get the win,
Go dance on a pin,
Take a ride or a spin,
Have happy days.

(i am so perky now)
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Mordred

Hydrogen ball
In the sky, so small
Adored you, 'fore my fall
Now? I miss you.
*See Pillory*

elone

The dark of night
May seal someone's plight,
Might often cause some fright.
But it passes.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Xandria

Smoke rising high
Beneath starlit sky
Fires sputter and die
All grows quiet.


The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


Anesa

#180
A little shake
Some felt the earth quake
A rumbling it can make
I felt nothing

(Hope all who were close enough to feel today's earthquake near Washington DC are okay!)



Mordred

Here in the west
The ground seems to rest
Yet some predict the chest
Will cough real soon.
*See Pillory*

elone

Shimmer and shake
Was a piece of cake
Was not much of a quake
Been in big ones.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Xandria

He took a swig
While dancing a jig
In the ale went his wig
Sputtering shouts
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


TaintedAndDelish

Holding her glass
Full of wine and sass
She laughed, "You silly ass!"
I picked her up.


Xandria

Held in his arm
As he grinned with charm
"Do you not find it warm?"
I ask, bemused
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


TaintedAndDelish

Willing or not
She made him so hot
His shirt, thrown to the cot
He held her close 

Xandria

Dark hair she grips
Soft blouse of silk slips
His warm breath on her lips
Her arms wound tight



   
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


TaintedAndDelish

Tongue strokes her chin
Her lips taste like sin
Hearts pounding through our skin
Lust takes us down

Xandria

Teeth graze his ear
Desire’s fire, no fear
Passion, their souls will sear
Breathless, yearning
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


Anesa

#190
Fishnet stockings
Ragtime tunes rocking
The cowpokes come flocking
(to the) Wild West Saloon

Mordred

Dead wild west?
Surely that's a jest?
Where'd he sleep, in a chest?
Pale one drawls, "Yep."
*See Pillory*

Xandria

Times are risky
Some gettin' frisky
Gunslingers and whiskey
Call the Sheriff!
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


elone

Don't call the Man
He will spoil the plan
And put you all in the can.
Party hearty
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Anesa

Just for tonight
This dank cell our plight
Free'd by the morning light
Can you post bail? :(

elone

Some bail for you
And Xandria too
Would not leave you to stew
Freedom for all
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Mordred

But.. just in case
On your mark.. set.. race!
Then flap those wings with grace
Jailbird, no more.
*See Pillory*

elone

Love being free,
Can go on a spree,
Or enjoy being me.
Live hard, die well.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Xandria

Turn on a dime,
It's so hard to rhyme,
In this rhythm sublime,
My mind falters.


The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself. -Oscar Wilde

Charm is a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question. - Albert Camus


TaintedAndDelish

ease your sweet mind
close your tender eyes
and arise by my throne
oh, queen of hell

elone

There is no hell,
Nor a loud death knell,
Someone rose and some fell,
I just go on.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Mordred

Down in the dirt
Doesn't really hurt
Then, thoughts come in a spurt
Rise to the top.
*See Pillory*

elone

Riding alone
The black metal shone
The pipes singing a tone
Wind in my face
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Anesa

Born to be wild
His wheels undefiled
Just a rock and roll child
One cool rider

elone

#204
Painted with blue
A real lovely hue
It agrees with you too.
Happiness reigns.
In the end, all we have left are memories.

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Anesa

Painted with love
We fit like a glove
Neither can get enough
We got it bad!  :D