I Know I Shouldn't
I know I shouldn't have opened this blank page of word. Because I know I will start writing. I know I shouldn't start writing because when I start writing I start getting worse at lying to myself. For the past few days now I'm telling myself big old fat lies. You know why? Because I deserve to feel just a slightly bit good about myself. I know I shouldn't have just written that down. But as usual I did. I know I shouldn't listen to this piece of music that I'm listening too because that will just point straight away too the sore spot. But guess what I just did.
This big old story of I know I shouldn't starts last Friday.
My Beloved Demon
For as long as I can remember there has been a demon inside of me. Some wouldn't call it a demon, some would call it a temper, or anger issues, I know better I have felt its power, its voice whispering to me. As a child/teenager I had absolutely no control over the demon. As I matured I managed to get a grip on my aggressive urges. I took responsibility for a curse put upon me on birth. To never give in to my bloody emotions never to give in to my human side never to be weak again and never to be a slave of my passions again. But you can't live like that and expect a happy ending. My faith was written in stone before I even
Hope in having none (hope that is)
Once upon a time not so long ago there was a girl, but like all tales that are told this wasn't just any girl.
This particular girl had trapped herself inside herself. I know what youre thinking: "ow a shy girl I know those wallflowers who become someone" but in fact this girl was not such a girl. This girl trapped herself inside herself because she got used too in man letting her down and became both afraid as repulsed with men. Viewing men as less while in fact she simply feared them. Feared that one day a man would find that key she hid so well to her heart and got in only to let her down
Now to
What is a Patriot
To be a hero is easy, to be a true patriot that is a lot harder. Everyone every single child in this world is born to a single land. The land where he was born and often raised. This land is called a country, a country is something that changes just as people change through time circumstances trends, money, economics, geometry, everything influences a country just as these factors influences a human being. You could say that a human being and a country do not differ as much form humans as one would think, but there is one crucial difference. A country is responsible for its inhabitants every single one of them. Most countri
Scott Everwood Highlander Fic by DarthDinobot, literature
Literature
Scott Everwood Highlander Fic
Scott Everwood.
Scott Everwood born 1634 in Athens Greece, died 1656 during the Cretan War, lived on mere moments later.
As Scott Everwood (then know as Sarcicus Evrlilcus) came back to life on that forsaken battle field as if the blade that cut through his heart just hours ago was had just been a bad dream. I knew that what happened could not have happened he most assuredly be on his way too the river Styx if he indeed had died or it was just all a bad dream. He decided that it was the latter and closed his eyes and go back to sleep and expected too wake up in his own bed.
He awoke by a weird and unfamiliar voice yelling: you dry pi
I Know I Shouldn't
I know I shouldn't have opened this blank page of word. Because I know I will start writing. I know I shouldn't start writing because when I start writing I start getting worse at lying to myself. For the past few days now I'm telling myself big old fat lies. You know why? Because I deserve to feel just a slightly bit good about myself. I know I shouldn't have just written that down. But as usual I did. I know I shouldn't listen to this piece of music that I'm listening too because that will just point straight away too the sore spot. But guess what I just did.
This big old story of I know I shouldn't starts last Friday.
My Beloved Demon
For as long as I can remember there has been a demon inside of me. Some wouldn't call it a demon, some would call it a temper, or anger issues, I know better I have felt its power, its voice whispering to me. As a child/teenager I had absolutely no control over the demon. As I matured I managed to get a grip on my aggressive urges. I took responsibility for a curse put upon me on birth. To never give in to my bloody emotions never to give in to my human side never to be weak again and never to be a slave of my passions again. But you can't live like that and expect a happy ending. My faith was written in stone before I even
Scott Everwood Highlander Fic by DarthDinobot, literature
Literature
Scott Everwood Highlander Fic
Scott Everwood.
Scott Everwood born 1634 in Athens Greece, died 1656 during the Cretan War, lived on mere moments later.
As Scott Everwood (then know as Sarcicus Evrlilcus) came back to life on that forsaken battle field as if the blade that cut through his heart just hours ago was had just been a bad dream. I knew that what happened could not have happened he most assuredly be on his way too the river Styx if he indeed had died or it was just all a bad dream. He decided that it was the latter and closed his eyes and go back to sleep and expected too wake up in his own bed.
He awoke by a weird and unfamiliar voice yelling: you dry pi
What is a Patriot
To be a hero is easy, to be a true patriot that is a lot harder. Everyone every single child in this world is born to a single land. The land where he was born and often raised. This land is called a country, a country is something that changes just as people change through time circumstances trends, money, economics, geometry, everything influences a country just as these factors influences a human being. You could say that a human being and a country do not differ as much form humans as one would think, but there is one crucial difference. A country is responsible for its inhabitants every single one of them. Most countri
Hope in having none (hope that is)
Once upon a time not so long ago there was a girl, but like all tales that are told this wasn't just any girl.
This particular girl had trapped herself inside herself. I know what youre thinking: "ow a shy girl I know those wallflowers who become someone" but in fact this girl was not such a girl. This girl trapped herself inside herself because she got used too in man letting her down and became both afraid as repulsed with men. Viewing men as less while in fact she simply feared them. Feared that one day a man would find that key she hid so well to her heart and got in only to let her down
Now to