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The 8th dayThe Eighth Day
On the first day, God created the night.
On the second day, he made things hot and cold.
On the third day, he made victory and defeat.
On the fourth day, he made pain.
On the fifth day, he made death.
On the sixth day, he made man and said "Good luck."
And on the seventh day, he rested.The 8th day by ~AzraelLordoftheNight

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Crew of the VictoryCrew of the Victory
There she was imperious in her stillness. She hung there, floating in space like a sleeping titan. We entered through a thousand hatches and airlocks, bringing with us a thousand histories, and a thousand friends, and a thousand foes. We brought memories and stories of friends and family left far behind. Now we are one, the forgotten, anonymous enigma that exists in and runs the bowels beast.
The low growl of the N-space engine echoes in the superstructure. She lurches forward, startling the world with her son life. Worlds shrink back as her shadow graces their surface. All the while we go unnoticed toiling to keep theCrew of the Victory by ~AzraelLordoftheNight

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12th birthday contestA young woman named Sharron loved making art, and practiced doodleing all day long to become the very best in all her town. But one day, she was completely stumped. She looked around her room, full of art pieces featuring mystical eagles, sci-fi landscapes of a futuristic Philadelphia, and a portrait of Ian McShane that looked so real, you could start a conversation with it. But nothing inspired her. Had she really created everything there was to create? Depressed, she looked out her window, and made a wish on a nearby hut for inspiration to return to her. The next morning, she sprung out of bed, and used her skill in doodleing to create the 12th birthday contest by ~AzraelLordoftheNight

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A place for rhyme & meter ( but not reason ) 2

Wed Jun 13, 2012, 2:38 PM

Here is poem number 2.

I could kill them all.
For her I could kill them all,
For my home I could kill them all,
For my family I could kill them all,
and it would be good.

Good.
Good that my blood lust be sated,
Good that I was alive and I felt it,
Knew it,
Truly understood what is was to live.
Before I died.

Before I went home,
Before I was at piece
Where nothing in the universe could stir me.

But first,
I will kill them all.

Hope you enjoyed. Sorry, but when I started it was going to be more epic and then it was this.

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