"Hero" By: Me

A night of a bloody battle, A valiant warrior who sported a white robe, Slashed and cut down many of his foes, The sight to be seen was like, Rose petals swirling around and around in the wind, As he lay his enemies in ruin littering the battlefield around him, His white robe came red as he slaughtered more and more, The blood drenched warrior soon came to an end, As the many slashes upon his body slowly drained his blood from his body, His partners in this battle came to him and gave him a finishing blow to the heart, Lunging there swords into his chest, And there he lay, Among the rotting corpses upon the field of lost souls.

*Note*
Revision of an earlier post.

SOTS: 3 Pig's and The Wolf

[After a long break we are back again! this time with a new story.. YAY!, It's about 3 pig's and a wolf! So now we begin] Once upon a time, There were these 3 little pigs, Who were forced to move out of their parents house. [What?!? That's so mean~.. I know it is, But that's how life is sometimes you know?.. No... I don't know! why is that story so sad already?!?.. ... Just shut up and let me continue!!] Now... Each of the pig's wanted a different house so they went there separate ways. [Wheres the wolf?.. I'm getting to it, now please quiet down.]Now, A big bad and hungry wolf prowling around, on the out skirts of town, saw the pigs and there newly built houses.[... I have this feeling you skipped something.. Of course I did, Getting into the details is too boring, and I'm just to lazy.] Going for the easy one first, The wolf, Arrives at the house made of straw. "Let me in little pig, So I can eat you!" Say's the wolf. Terrified the pig sneaks out the back with out the wolf knowing. [Sneaky sneaky little piggy~.. Yes... Quite, Continuing on.] "I said let me in!" With a growling demanding voice by the wolf, tearing apart the small house made from straw. Sniffing the air, he notices the pig is gone. [Yay! the piggy lives on!.. Heh.] Tracking the pigs track's to the next house, The wolf arrives at a house made of wood. "So this is where you ran off too." Say's the wolf; "Little pigs! Let me in!, So I can eat you!!" The terrified pig's decide to abandon the house, as the wolf rips apart the house with his claws.[.. Scary~] Franticly the pig's run to their brothers house made of bricks, Telling him to lock the door. The wolf arrives shortly after, trying to break down the house to no avail. Scared the pigs crie out for help, and a big burly hunter comes to their aid and shoots the wolf, the end. [... Is that it?.. Yes?.. ... Seriously??.. ...Yes???.. LAME.. I don't give a damn! I got lazy! Do you know what time it is?! You 2 should be in bed by now!(Story teller walk's off).. He's not very nice.. No he isn't.. Story wasn't nice either.. No... No it wasn't... What ever, I'm going to bed, Night.. Good night~~.]

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SOTS: Sleeping Beauty -Alt-

[Ok! time for a new story!.. oh my god, are you serious?!?.. that I am.. Bah! fine I'll listen.. Hahaa! I win :) .. Just get on with the story]Once upon a time, in a land far away lived a princess, [dude.... A princess? how old do you think I am?.. dunno, 11?.. Oh my god! are you serious?!? I'm like.... never mind..O-ook.... Continuing then] who's beauty was unmatched by those around her, and among the crowd that looked upon her in Awe, Was a witch[oh cool a story.. Dude you woke him up with your loud story telling!.. No.... I was woken up about half way through the last story.. Please.... Don't cut me off anymore during the story*sigh*.. Oh sorry, please continue] Now the witch, who's beauty was second to the Princess, Was filled with jealousy... and maybe some hate, towards the princess, all for the petty reason of being more beautiful, [Very petty reason.. *shh*] so the witch thought of a plan, To rid the world of the princess, now since the witch couldn't bring herself with kill her, she poisoned an apple, now what the poison does will be told later, [Why not just tell us now?.. Know what?!?, F*** this, Story time is over now get to bed, I'll continue this another time.. are you sure??.. yea~~ are you??? Yes i'm sure now get the bed!.. Kay~~~ (Story-teller walks off) He's lying to us, aint he?.. Yes he is my friend, yes he is.... now lets get some sleep.. Your no fun.... Night listener 1~~.. .... Good night liestener 2]

Story's of the StoryTeller: Rapunzel -Alt-

once upon time, the was this person with extremely long (and greasy hair but this wont be mentioned in the story) Who lived in a castle( Don't know how she got up there in the first place since there wasn't a ladder or some stairs, On second thought, How does she continue to live with like no food?!... K... never mind this would ruin the story, Moving on) and one day this man notices the long hair coming from a window(greasy as it... *shh* you said you weren't going to mention this.. Ah I did, didn't i? Hm..) so the man shouted, "Let down your hair!, So I may climb up and see you"(quite the dunce this guy is eh? the hair is already down) And the maiden in the tower(wait... I thought this was a castle.. Change of plot.. What? you can't do the in the middle of a story!!.. Well I just did, So, Moving on) looked out and shouted; "You twat! my hair is down already!", Angered by the maidens comment, the young man left, The end(.. What the hell? Wheres the happy ending?.. Not every story has to have a happy ending.. Uh.... Yes they do!.. No.... They don't!, Now end!!)

Free - By: Me

The nights seem endless, As I gaze up Looking at the moon, I began to think, Is this all real? Am I dreaming this? If it so happens that I really am, Then what of my existence? Is that real?
I’m at the end of my rope, As I come closer to insanity, Losing my self to the void inside of me, Clinging to what little light I see. I start to regret, Treading down this path, That only fool takes, Looking back at my past, I feel unfulfilled, Not doing the best I can, Ignoring those around me.
I lock my heart out to those I love, Hoping that I wont drag them in, After all, I want to suffer alone, I keep the madness bottled up, Until it comes out in a rage a fury.
I begin to look at the walls around me, They are covered up in a White fabric, Soft so I don’t try killing myself, Arms strapped around me in a jacket, So I don’t try strangling myself, A gag in my mouth, So I don’t try biting my tongue and bleed to death. On the verge to insanity, I look at the moon, And knew this was the best path, Then all went dark, I’m lost, Deep in the void, I feel… Free

No Title - By: Me

Walk With Me By My Side And I'll Walk By Yours, I'll Take Your Hand And You'll Do The Same, And We'll Take Stroll By The River Side And Gaze Upon The Moon Lit Stars, And We’ll Be Hand In Hand As We Continue Our Journey On A Road Called Life, Upon Reaching The End, We Look Each Other In The Face, And Look Back At What We Have Done With Our Lives And Gaze Upon The Children That We Have Made, And Think Of What Life Will Hold For Them.

SCRAPPED BUT STILL POSTING

Endless nights of a hellish dream, Never before realized upon the open path, The day it was dawned upon me, I thought to myself when will I awake, A fork in the road would appear, My heart was filled with ache, How much longer must I suffer, As I walk down the long twisted road, Wondering where my love has gone, How will I die, Finally upon reaching the end of the path I have chosen, I came to a conclusion, I will go on alone,

No Title - by: Me

A night of a bloody battle, A valiant warrior who sported a white robe, Slashed and cut down many of his foes, The sight to be seen was like, The rose petals swirling around and around in the wind, As he lay his enemies in ruin littering the battlefield around him, His white robe came red as he slaughtered more and more people, The blood drenched warrior soon came to an end, As the many cuts upon his body slowly drained his blood from his body as he slowly died, His partners in this battle came to him and gave him a finishing blow to the heart, Lunging there swords into his chest his life came to a quick end, And he to became one of the rotting corpse’ upon the field of lost souls.

s/n:
ah well, it's not the best of my works but hey it's something at least...