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Brighti
 
PostPosted: Fri, Oct 01 2010, 10:00 AM 

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[[What I post here is ICly by Claude Arthur Oswald but OOCly by me, Samuel Vincent Bower]]


Guilt *Small leather bound book, hand written in an old grand style.*

Surrounded by these four inpenetrable walls I sat, lost to the world momentarily.
And the smoke infathomable was casting forms upon the walls of my grey matter.
The walls grew up around me as did the air went thin, my breath scarcely enough.
And the light hanging around the room turned red as hell’s flames, scorched my retina.

The creatures, they danced upon my books, tattered my writtings and taunted me.
‘Foul Cretins’ I proclaimed. ‘Be gone from my study, demons I curse you begone!
And yet they remained, as the smoke continued to roll the danced scrawling upon the walls my guilt.
Curse this fiends or demons, these foes. Let me guilt rot and fester, let me suffer in peace.

And yet they danced, danced across the walls, ceiling and floor. ‘Let this end, be gone I plead!
And yet again they were there, but they stared crawling towards me, to the wall I was pushed i was certain I was done.
They lept upon my person in a rush of red and green they flew at me, I recoiled.

I awoke later, alive by some cruel blessing for I did not deserve it, The smell of the smoke remained but I was again alone. And alone shall i remain until I may be forgiven.

*Signed* Claude Arthur Oswald

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The Peacock
 
PostPosted: Fri, Oct 01 2010, 22:02 PM 

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// Why not just write Poe's Raven?

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TormakSaber
 
PostPosted: Sat, Oct 02 2010, 4:37 AM 

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//Because this is his own personal poetry, you are not a DM, and you have no place making this post and ruining the sanctity of the Library forum. And now, after that incredibly rude remark from you, I suggest you do not post here anymore.

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Brighti
 
PostPosted: Sun, Oct 03 2010, 8:41 AM 

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Eara *Beautifully hand written on scripture paper*

Not before have I seen one that perpetuates such beauty,
Such a rare flower within these cold city walls.
Neither before have I sustained such sense of fealty,
Oh be still my heart whence my name she doth call.

Doe’st thou per chance feel for me as I for you,
My time spent with you is wondrous and blissful
Such insight, such beauty, such grace, divine,
Oh how it is so that I wish to make you mine.

From your toes to the delicate tips of your ears,
Your style, your laugh, your smile-
I long yet to be closer to you, more than friends.
Oh how it is so that I wish to make you mine.

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Brighti
 
PostPosted: Sun, Oct 03 2010, 8:52 AM 

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A short prose of mannerism.

‘How utterly rude’ I said, to no avail to the brutish warrior who shoved me aside.
‘Savage people’ I thought aloud- ‘These adventurers belive they can do what so they wish.’
‘And to much extent they can’ I muttered. But thusly I thought- mayhaps they are busy?
No, that’s no excuse. Sure they have skill, for cert- But should they have more right of way than I-

No, No they shal’nt! I won’t imagine that this isle would be safer without the aid of the lethal warrior, mage or marksman and so onward and such.
But perhaps in such a place as is his island they may think. ‘Who am I crashing to the ground?’
‘Are they a friendly person? Old or Child? Do they have more power than I? What could they do? Would they hurt I as them I hath?’ Simple thoughts of others may save your life. Tis but a warning but many opt for strife.

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