

The Frozen OneI saw a ghost tonight, born of the night. As I walked through the moonlit corridor of my house. I heard it first, its agonising whispers. Drifting throughout my dreams, pulling me to reality. Lifting me, rousing me from my slumber.The Frozen One
When I awoke my first thought was of the bitter cold frost. It chilled my skin, sending an icy wave up my spine. The covers on my bed seemed to hold no warmth. I opened my eyes and breathed out, steam rising in the moonlight above my head. My hair felt like it was standing on end. This cold, such an unusual thing on such what was if I recall correctly, was a warm summers night.
My mind seemed to be bl


The Grim ResolveI look towards the world with grim resolve, And find myself doing things, I said i wouldn't do, My only way to deal with this souless sadness, That this place has become. Grim, like the mortality assurance, Between my fingertips, Certain death in cylinder form, Who wants to live forever, Not me.The Grim Resolve
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My Website : Pascale Marry
Forgive my broken English .
(I am also a fan of music by In Flames <x Love their sound)
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[[Think of A l l the Things We Did B E F O R E
Write them in a l e t t e r that says
"REBoRN"]]
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Bad art is more tragically beautiful than good art because it documents human failure - stay
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They say dead men tell no tales. Well I still have a few left.
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