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The girl stood on the barren landscape, her back strait and defiant against the still-sore scars marking her body, telling of harsh battles. A wound slashed through her chest, inches shy of any important blood vessel. How she still stood she did not know.  She barely remembered her purpose, her calling into this great terrifying war, a war she had been promised to win.  She looked into the horizon, unsure of what she sought; only knowing she had to keep walking.  Each step caused her wound to ache, each heartbeat burning like a fire through her body. The enemy had ambushed her again. Through her life, he had fought her, sending his fighters a

"Silent Singer" Hurt pain lies To myself no one Like him could Feel for me in any way Like a bird with its wings clipped I watch him fly off Leaving me without A thought A sound A prayer Why, oh why Am I not good enough I suppose I'm not her with A perfect face and demeanor Soft hands and smile Sweet disposition I am rough Tear stained soul with No hope of him understanding hands course With years of turmoil Sweating in the sun I was in the fields And Solomon in his splendor passed by, unnoticing Never to sing a song with me God, tell me where My Solomon lies How could a man Ever see Me And think I was worth

Soul Eater: Reflection's Past Episode 1: part 1 It was a dark, foggy London evening, the moon shining down wickedly. A girl in a grey hoodie with its hood up and jeans walked along, headphones on her ears. Her steps were slow, softly tapping along the pavement. All of a sudden, a tall shadowy figure rose up behind her.  The girl turned girl turned to see a tall, grotesquely mutated figure. His, well, its head was horribly and unevenly bulbous and its eyes bulged from his head. Its skinny arms attached to long, long spiderlike hands, jagged sharp nails on each finger. Its chest seemed too wide and its legs too short to be real. It had a mou

On the day that I was born you were there/ you knew every step I'd take, the people I'd come to care/and you were rejoicing patiently for the day that I would see/ you'd always there for me/ /Chorus: you love me, the unlovable/and you reached out to me, the unreachable/ it took so long to see, you are my king/ and I love you more than anything.//storms they come and go/ ripping me apart/ but if there's one thing I have come to know/ it's that you'll fortify my heart//chorus//if I sink into the depths you are there/ everything around me sings to me you're there/ if I rise up on the wings of the dawn, or settle on the far side of the sea/ you'l

Introduction: The end He told her it wasn't the end. And he was right. They'd still be friends. But at the same time he was wrong. Dead wrong.  Everything they had as a couple, all the memories, they'd be gone. And as Avis cried into her two best friends' Ada and Amabell's shoulders, she felt as though a part of her was missing. Now that her boyfriend- no, ex boyfriend- Alan was gone. "God, why? I trust you but why?" she prayed. She knew now that her faith and friends from church would be all she had. She knew it would be a long time before she learned to get over him. Her roommate/ brother figure, Flip, walked into the room. She had alre

Living Blind Look at the world Look at the pain Yet we ignore Because we are vain We cannot see How corrupted we are How we no longer look to the night To see stars Instead we worship gods that are not there we live in ignorance because we are scared of what we may see as we look to the book to see the knowledge we've lost to see what Satan took what we ripped from our lives with our worldly ways we have forgotten of God's love we are enslaved to our blindness, our sin Forever more condemned Each day again To find our end So I plea to you, "Repent! Rejoice!" Wandering in the desert Trying to make the right ch