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Past, Present, FutureCold breath,
on my neck.
I only see darkness.
Sleek and sly,
you wander 'round.
with a loud clap.
the hypnotic glow,
I notice your eyes,
Shove you aside,
in a wisp of,
Cursed to wander,
through the darkness,
of time and space.
you'll still be in,
Time ticks by,
to a new world.
Dears listen up!
For the train,
of Death is near.
The Cake +Baking+ ~Request~ "Let's bake a cake!!" Jaybird, the short silver haired girl, screeched when she bolted into the large kitchen of the Mannor, holding a Cook Book and cake mix.
"Did someone say caaaaake?" Kyro, the raven haired trouble maker adult, questioned and literally floated, up behind Jay, drool dripping from his mouth. Jay shrieked and toppled over into Natalia's arms, sending the book and mix flying into Sirena's hands, which she caught.
"Jesus Fur Brain, you should know better than that... and sure Jay! It would be good to bake something," Sirena chimed, and started to get out the ingredients.
"Cake is fattening.... I thought you were better than this Nat!" stated an unhappy Zoro who materialized behind her, sending Jay into another panic, bumping into Sirena, who "tripped" and tossed eggs into Kyro's face.
Kyro went into a super girly mode, and started to flail his arms, anime style. He started to scream and
Boy of His Own +Poem+ ~Request~Wandering through his mind of insanity
Not caring whether it's good or bad
But ignoring it at times
Mind showing him disturbing things
But he will love it for all it is
Showing him inspiration filling the empty void
Gnawing at his life
Freeing him of this world of Hell
Mind and music are his best friends
Expressing himself in the words of poetry that become true
Being the Boy of His Own that he is
He finds peace in his obscure mind
Only understood by music, poetry, art, and of course his mind
Stranger to everyone who sees him
Unnoticed for the person he is
Masking his true self with a smile
But deep inside he scowls
Getting lost in the music
As every youngster should
His imagination filtering the words
Into a way he only could understand
Feeding his curiosity he shows his rare smile
True and pure that smirk becomes
True and pure as the first rain
Being the Boy of His Own that he is
He lives in his own world
His beloved mind gives him
Escaping this Hell Hole that is now o
Fallia and Kyro +Hobos+ ~Request~ "GIT OT! OT!!!! OT!!!!! GIT OT!!!!!" Sirena shrieked, her German/French accent breaking through her normal English.
She only goes German/French when she's really ticked, or when a situation is stressful.
Sirena was barking at Fallia and Kyro. This situation was stressful, and Sirena was ticked.
"But Sia~! We didn't do anything wrong!!" Kyro whimpered when Sirena got out her Bouncer, and put the setting to Stun.
"Yeah!!" Fallia shrieked defensively, her arms flailing, trying to get out of shooting range.
"SIE EXPLODIERTEN FAST MEIN HAUS!!!!!!!" Sirena raged, her cat like fangs poking through her mouth. They didn't know what that meant, but she was saying, 'You almost blew up my house'. She was on full blown German. Not good.
"We were only experimenting~! With 455 gallons of soda and 350 packets of Mentos..." Fallia piped up, a little too cheerfully.
"..." Sirena's face wa
Danny Phantom and Sam Manson ~Request~ "DANNY!! DANNY!!!! WHERE IS HE!?!?" Sam ran down the long white hall of the hospital. She ran up to Tucker who had his head in his hands, sitting in a chair. Tucker slowly lifted up his head, with a frown on his face. Sam scowled down at him, balled up her fists, and shakily asked, "W-Where is he? What happened?"
Her techno friend shook his head, and started to explain in a hushed voice, "A new ghost, bigger, stronger... Danny realized that there was a ghost, he took off. Well, it took Danny off guard, knocked him unconscious... you probably don't wanna know the rest."
Sam looked at Tucker in disbelief, then grabbed the collar of his shirt, and yanked him off the seat, making his glasses hang crooked on his face. "Where is he?" she growled, and he pointed with a quivering finger to Danny's room across the hall. She shoved Tucker back down and sprinted inside, to see Danny asleep in the hospital bed. Slowly, Sam walked over to the side of his
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