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With a crack like thunder and a blow like lightning his horn was taken. The Url knelt blow after blow after blow hailing down shattering his bones one by one. Yet admist the storm the Url’s form merely emptied, no fear, no anger, no sorrow, no shame... His body was a mere shell cracking...

The following is the scribblings of a troubled Nelfin locked within the confines of Krakenburg. It would not see the light of day, nor would it come into contact with others, so it is most fittingly placed here. Each line represents a line on a typical sheet of paper, and the superficially...

As the Url sat before the ever burning flame of the Fire Union, amidst the fading ruin of the Fire Union Temple. He touched a hand to the dark black tattoo on his right shoulder, it hurt him to remember but this time he would not shrink back from his sin. His eyes closed and his body seemed to...

The song is Half The World Away by Oasis Milo sat on the bed strumming his guitar, hair drooping down over his eyes like branches would a tree. His eyes were closed and his foot tapped along to the music on the wooden floorboards, much to the annoyance of anyone who was downstairs at that...

Milo lay with the side of his head resting on Uri's shoulder and one of his arms wrapped around the younger mans waist. The purple bags under his eyes were almost invisible in the dark room and his grip on the other man was lacking it's usual strength, another one of the cons from not sleeping...

Maybe it's time to let the old ways die Maybe it's time to let the old ways die Milo ran a hand through his ginger curls in an attempt to tame them, being somewhat tossled by the late summer winds, flowing free around his face. Dark bags rested beneath his eyes and yawns seemed to be constantly...

For so many years Milo had forced the memories of playing piano into the back of his mind. Though his fingers yearned to dance across the keys and his voice wished to be accompanied by the light melody of the instrument he refused to give in to them. Of course, he had played a few times since he...

I know you think I got it all figured out 'cause I walk around like my head’s in the clouds but I’m just boy with his heart pourin' out Of his head I wish that you could see the pain that I’ve seen and All of the time I spent being not me and I hope you know it’s not always happy In my head...

You and I, we're like firework and symphonies exploding in the sky. With you, I'm alive. Like all the missing pieces of my heart, they finally collide. Milo loved Amber. Loved her with all of his heart, yet he didn't. He loved somebody instead of her. He loved Uri, the boy with the cheeky...

Milo stumbled down the street,his loud voice filling the air, it being completely out of tune and of key because of the alcohol coursing though his veins. He had been feeling like absolute shit today, and his depression had snuck up and hit him full force in the face, resulting in a drunken...

Milo was beaten. He was worn and frayed,just an empty shell of the man he once was. The only comfort he had now was his voice and even that sometimes couldn't help his shattered soul. In a barley audible tone,he began to sing, eyes unfocused as he stared up at the ceiling above his bed. "I...

Pulling the blanket tighter around his shoulders,the young boy let his head rest against the wall next to the bed he was supppsed to be in,but the mattress was way too soft and the pillows much to fluffy from what he was used to so he had ditched the bed all together and decided to sleep on the...