| Une grande saga pleine d'héroisme, de bravoure et un héros à la destinée tortueeeeeeeeuse... Nan jdéconne, amusez vous bien. |
| Une grande saga pleine d'héroisme, de bravoure et un héros à la destinée tortueeeeeeeeuse... Nan jdéconne, amusez vous bien. |


Le puits de RomejeComment être patient lorsque l'on ne sait ce qu'on attend ? Cette attente me tue, la lassitude est un poison. Il s'insinue sournoisement sans la moindre intention Et distille rage et tristesse, sombres prédicaments.Le puits de Romeje
Ce jour là sans même chanter, l'oiseau bleu s'est envolé. Trop occupé à convoler avec Bacchus et Pan, ces noceurs Je n'ai rien remarqué et pour lui maintenant j'ai peur. Alors je rôde tel un damné autour de son nid abandonné.
Pour un temps, si court, ses chants m'avaient rendus à la vie Après êt


Le fantome des temps passes Je cherche à toucher du doigt la réalité. Elle se dérobe, se déshabille derrière un miroir d'acier poli. Rien ne me semble aussi iréèl que ces journées d'hiver si terre à terre. La glace et le givre s'amoncelent le long de mes ailes ; chaque fois il est plus difficile de les déployer ; chaque fois c'est encore plus douloureux.Le fantome des temps passes
Un jour le courage me manquera, d'endurer la métamorphose et je resterai à terre. Je rejoindrai tous les autres qui n'ont pas survécu à l'hiver et peu à peu, je deviendrai comme eu


Worst Night of my Life I had a clown doll in my room when I was a kid and one night, as I was climbing up the stairs to go back to my room, I saw it there, waiting for me, through the half open door. I tried to scream but nothing was going out and I fainted.Worst Night of my Life
Next day It was still on the shelf and I had it removed from my room by my mother, though it took me much negotiating. One day, she had the excellent idea to put it back on the shelf without telling me. I nearly wetted my bed and spent a really bad night on the opposite corner of my bedroom, waiting for it to come down and finish me - It hadn't - My mother final


WingCrafterSometimes I long for love, along with lust In my Heart, I know a boy, I must A boy that doesn't know me, neither do I But when he'll kiss me I know I'll cryWingCrafter
For millenias I walked alone to suffer On the way, I lost my Soul and wings Deeply buried for you alone to discover Though now maybe claimed by darklings
Sometimes I reach for rest, along with peace Empty Mind and Body, I am still walking Ultimately I'll find you, wearing the Fleece Only to die, in your blue eyes drowning.
| If you wanna know what I think of the favourites I added and why, just look at which folder they're put into. My eyes : Works I found visually attracting ; My Heart : Things I got a soft spot for ; My Body : um, well... stimulating things, let's leave it at that ; And my Soul for the works that touched that part of me that is very deep inside and can't describe while knowing that it is here, somewhere. |
| Il est revenu... et maintenant mon plus vieil ami est à l'hopital. Et demain quoi? |
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bananananana loooovvvviiiinnn!!!!
~I will dance your cat.~
I'd like to try printing it but I'd also like it to be the closest possible of what you intended. I'd be grateful if you could tell me the best method and size to get it right...
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For life or overnight, Love always remains.
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bananananana loooovvvviiiinnn!!!!
~I will dance your cat.~
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What lies in the unknown, will we ever be able to reach for the answer or will destiny catch us before we find the answer?
This one's in english, If you have some free time on your hands.
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For life or overnight, Love always remains.
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What lies in the unknown, will we ever be able to reach for the answer or will destiny catch us before we find the answer?
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For life or overnight, Love always remains.
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dream like if you live forever, live like if you die tomorrow
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dream like if you live forever, live like if you die tomorrow
Thank you again!
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For life or overnight, Love always remains.
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