TheRealCaptainGrumpy

Titan A Strong One His Barks Made The Herald Angels Sing His Fur Stronger Than The Nemean Lion Although Loved He Could Not Stay He Left But Never Was Far Away Allthough Described Godly All Good Things Come To An End Even If His Body May Not Move His Spirit Will Live On In Nervana Along With His Master Forever In Peace

The winds howl as they blow over the hilly grasslands. Although virtually no sound can be heard, a ominous aura radiates in the still air. A single cloaked figure stands on the highest hill, glowing red eyes appear from the darkness within its robes. It gives out a soft laugh as it talks in a voice as if several dark beings are speeking at once, "Every blade of grass is another soul to add to my collection...He will rise again, if it is the last thing we do....."          *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  *  * Alex throws his head back with a yawn as he wakes up on his animal skin bed. He rubs his eyes, gets

The Girl Who Thinks She Cannot Be Loved A family Of Back-Stabbers A Army Of Fake Friends Only Few Try To Light Her Darkness She Conceals Herself I Help Her Open Up She Hates Her Self I Care For Her And If She Needs Me Although I Am Far I'll Already Be There To Show Her That She Is Loved. She Is One very Curious Kitten.

Boys And Girls Of Every Age Come Sit Around The Mother Of Space Let Me Tell You A Story About The Fish Prince Who Thought He Could Stab Us In The Back And Try To Be With Jack But I Would Not Let This Be No, I Got My Lipstick And I Broke His Stick And Cut Right Thorugh His Ribs No More Fish Prince, None At All My Lips Are Stained With Blood Now Children You May Run Away From The Killer Of Space.