

Trapped-J and HHave you ever been in a tiny room? Four small walls of muted tones, and a floor to match. No window, no doors. A claustrophobes nightmare. You pound on the wall and throw your head back and shout, wail, scream, you gnash your teeth with rage from being trapped in the room. Nothing to do. Stare at your hands. Look at the walls, look at your feet, try to move around. Anything, anything to keep from going mad, to keep your mind from snapping. This is how I feel. This is how trapped I am. I have only been let out once--imagine the exhilaration of it!Trapped-J and H
I had been nothing before, I was the dark impulses every man has within himsel


Giving UpIn the dark, filthy cell, barely any light filtered in through the tiny window. There was no door to the cell, because of the nature of the occupant of the room. The moonlight illuminated a mound of fur laying on the dank stones, barely rising and falling in rasping breaths. It was chained to the wall by one foot that was terribly bruised and wounded. The metal had began rusting long ago and the tender flesh grew around the shackle, making escape impossible. Not that the poor pitiful creature would ever try.Giving Up
Its crusty eyes were closed, head laid down on its thin arms. Bones visibly showed through the mangy, matted fur which was


Eye for an EyeCadmus hands were shoved into his pockets, fingering the rough fabric inside it as he tramped along through the forest, his hair full of orange hair lowered. He had gotten wind of someone selling items culled from creatures. How the man had gotten them, he didnt know, but oh, how he longed to wrap his jaws around his throat. He had to keep focused on his goal, he couldnt be distracted by his own personal vendettas right now.Eye for an Eye
No one would suspect what creature he was in this human body, no one would ever think what beast bubbled beneath the surface. All around the sounds of the forest pounded. Squawks, squeaks,


Hyde answers a quiz1- Find the book nearest to you, go to page 18, find line 4: "Even now, as I commence my task, his full-toned voice swells in my ears; his lustrous eyes dwell on me with all their melancholy sweetness; I see his thin hand raised in animation, while the lineaments of his face are irradiated by the soul within." ~FrakensteinHyde answers a quiz
...Why the good Doctor is reading this book, I know not.
2- Stretch out your left arm as far as you can: ...Yes, now what? Do you want me to do something with it?
3- Without looking, what time is it?: Three o' clock.
4- Now, what is the actual time?: &nb
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Had a sick dragon father,
Mother with a mental age of 6,
Was raised by vampires,
Adopted a Goblin King who had a labyrinth for a brother,
An Opera Ghost for a new father,
And married a hobbit who does nothing but drink..
I'M SCREWED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Nah, I'll check some of it out soon. <:
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Had a sick dragon father,
Mother with a mental age of 6,
Was raised by vampires,
Adopted a Goblin King who had a labyrinth for a brother,
An Opera Ghost for a new father,
And married a hobbit who does nothing but drink..
I'M SCREWED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It really does help to get me out of a rut and is much appreciated.
Hopefully Ill have some new stuff up soon, so drop by anytime.
Thanks again.
your obt
me
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Faith, Trust, and Pixie Dust.
That's great! I'm looking forward to the new stuff.
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I <3 pirates
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