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The Green DragonI never noticed it much hanging silently over our fireplace. Lost behind the itemsThe Green Dragon
from our religions. The Yule log and Mother Gaia, Thor’s hammer and a longboat, a statuette of Lord Ra.
No, behind them you’d never see the small hobbit, teetering with his glass of Darven Stout,
about to fall from his bench.
Nor the gray bearded wizard smiling at the little fellow with his pipe in hand. Or the blonde haired elf sitting in quiet contemplation.
You’d miss the dwarf happily handing out the next round &
by ~UnderTheNewBlueMoon
Do try and keep up will you?‘What’s your name?’ you asked with a small round object in hand. ‘Nice to meet you, I’m the Doctor. Run for your life!’ And from that day on I traveled with you in that bizarre phone booth you called ‘The Tardis’. I must have been the first American you traveled with in ages, by way you grimaced at my accent, but I have fallen in love with yours. (I wonder if all aliens have British accents). I am no Rose or Martha but I am noble to your cause, and my planet. Together we will fight the Daleks and protect the worlds from otherDo try and keep up will you?
by ~UnderTheNewBlueMoon
The Legend of AystaShortly after the Light was created, it cast a great shadow; and from that shadow arose a child. The child's heart was blacker then a moonless night. The child was forced to grow up alone, away from the love of family and friend. The Light, fearing that she would corrupt the hearts of its people, locked her way in what would become the Realm of Shadows. The girl, who called herself Aysta, created friends from the blackness of hear heart. Although they had hearts, they did not possess the emotions that the human heart possesses, and thus became know as the Heartless. After thousands of years alone in the Darkness, Aysta's realm was opened by aThe Legend of Aysta
by ~UnderTheNewBlueMoon
Red band of ShameI never once liked that man; that tyrant, that demon. Mein Führer, as he was to be called. That leech, that monster among men, Adolf Hitler. His words were mute to my ears, yet they drove many a man mad. “Hail Victory! Hail Hitler!” They’d scream as they marched the streets. “Dummköpfe!” I’d cry back. “He will only lead us to death!” But they won’t listen and marched on…On into the lands taken from us, all the while demanding they be given back. On they marched under that flag stained red with the blood of our brothers; that red band of shame. My brother and father marched under thatRed band of Shame
by ~UnderTheNewBlueMoon
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- Current Residence: OKC
- Interests: Animals, Anime, Indians, The Wild (Not the movie!), Vampire
- Favourite movie: The Lost Boys
- Favourite band or musician: Basshunter
- Favourite genre of music: Dance
- Favourite poet or writer: Meredith Ann Pierce
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- Personal Quote: Fear not the Darkness, but what it hides.
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