A little longer...
Christmas SpiritedPs. Next work started small. Now its getting pretty long. From a meeting to a whole night.
The Red Death Stalks Abroad"The Red Death Stalks Abroad"The Red Death Stalks Abroad
Tonight is my night, Halloween,
Candy toothaches, pumpkin dreams, A night when I can walk unseen, And none will know my nasty schemes For now, the Red Death stalks abroad.
My red plumed hat, my long, red robe, The finishing touch: my Death's mask. Thus I leave my humble abode And go to do my evil task. Beware, the Red Death walks abroad.
I began to climb up the hill, A group stops, "Scared of the Red Death?" They respond not, they stare their fill, And in great fear they hold their breath. They fear th
What Erik Learned...What Erik Learned…What Erik Learned...
Ghost of the Opera House Nobody cared about I learned to be lonely I learned to live without the sun’s light.
I’ve walked with my fist curled, Though I crossed the whole world, I learned to be lonely, Friends are nothing but illusions.
As far as I can see, Life’s not a fantasy I’ve learned to be lonely Beast like me can never be loved.
For a while, I dared to dream She would learn to love me. Why could I not see That she would turn from me?
Again in lone
Jareth ConfusedJareth ConfusedJareth Confused
Through glass orbs I can still see you, Do you seem me in memory? You still haunt my dreams, when I lost, But do you still dream about me?
Each night, an owl hooted softly
Calming you as if it did sing. You thought I was an odd, sweet bird But really was the Goblin King.
You paid me no mind as I sat Hooting softly at your window Pleading that you’d open up for
The king you would never know.
You will never see the man that Is behind my feathers and beak. You will never see without you My powers are
Rising in LoveRising in LoveRising in Love
Do I dare wish for your embrace? That thing without I feel so ill Though you might spite me for my face. Oh, your hate my poor heart would kill, But your love my heart would fill And make like a hot-air balloon And send us both above the hill And up unto the dark night’s moon.
Ah, yes, the moon, her pale light-lace, Us on cloud nine, the darkness still New makes my heart begin to race. Like in hellfire or on a grill Burning me and driving my will… To try and make some heart-felt tune, Try and use my poetic skill &nb
Nightmare's EndHere I sit in the dark of night, Only seeing by the dim moonlight. A pleasant sonata is playing through my head, My darling love is lying in bed.Nightmare's End
I woke up, startled and sweating, What I've dreamed was very upsetting. A similar image to what is now, Only she's with him and I have a raised brow.
Glad it's a dream and not in life, I lay back down and throw out strife. I give her a kiss, on my chest is her head, Enjoying it while I can, I drift off to bed.
| Favorite song: Music of the Night (original lyrics) Favorite literary character: Erik (Phantom) (as if you could not guess) Second Favorite: Cyrano de Bergerac Music: dabbles in piano and sings (good range, still have little trouble controling once in a while) Hobby(s): Writing (duh), composing, pool (no betting), card games (Chaotic and Yugioh as well as the classic black-jack etc, no gambling though, just for fun with friends), Acting, going to theatre (for plays, music, opera, etc.), making realy long list (joke), stand up comedy, making realy bad jokes (see last 2 items),visiting art galleries, reading, sewing (learning in my spair time), video games, oh... and annoying the heck out of the Ace of Skulls... Other websites? Look for me on Urban Rivals. American. Named "The Minstrel" pets: 1 cat, 1 dog, 1 sister work: full time student and part time media specialist (librarian sounds too girly) Halloween costume: Might as well say it, "Do not touch me! I am Red Death stalking abroad!" (Gaston LeRoux) (sewing with my mom) Age: timeless as my work Single? (very Erik-esquely) Robert's personal life is not your concern! (slaps the idiot who asked that) do you like stupid questions: (slaps him too) Do you like vegitables: (slaps him) they are not bad... (Vegie boy) Why did you slap me: it was funny and your not real... Why are you the Minstrel? Because the Bard and the Joker are already taken, the Jester and the Troubadour sound like girls pretending to be guys names (why do people try to fake being the other gender online?), and story-teller makes me sound little-kidish. |
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"When the voices of doubt plague you, write down what the voices are saying." -AMMI
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"Men without noses are very beautiful, like antique marbles." -Kathleen Scott
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See the depth of my obsession: [link]
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Alone... what a sad word. It is a sadder reality.
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'It's going to be blood for blood and by the gallons'
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Alone... what a sad word. It is a sadder reality.
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Joshua-Hey Neku!
Neku-O.O
Joshua-What\'s wrong Neku?
Neku-I was promoted to composer!
Joshua-Oh congatulations Ne....Wait I\'m the composer! Shibuya must be erased!
Neku-Wait, wait,wait Josh! Its only a Joke!
Joshua-You...!!
Neku hugs him and kiss him
XD!
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Alone... what a sad word. It is a sadder reality.
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"He had a heart that could have held the empire of the world; and, in the end, he had to content himself with a cellar"~GL POTO
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Alone... what a sad word. It is a sadder reality.
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I Don't Draw For You To Like
I Draw Because I Like To.
~Mewsagi~
+ My DA Son ~horade +
+ Rl Cousin ~Mewshii +
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Alone... what a sad word. It is a sadder reality.
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