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The City of Fools John was part gypsy, the people wispered. And, if they were mistaken, this seemed very well hidden by the man's traits. He had a very wild appearance about him, like he had been raised by wolves and his manner was wild as well. You didn't know if he was going to laugh or cut a man's head clear off his shoulders.The City of Fools by ~pixierosie
And this man, who had the uncanny ability of scaring old women and delighting children with tails of adventures and creatures the likes of which they had never seen or heard before had, five years ago, taken up a wife, a woman who did very little to better his reputation.
They called her Long Faced Jane, thou
Heathcliff Hilarious Heathcliff Hilarious had had a stroke of luck in his younger years; born into a numerous and poor family it seemed that the small boy would not have many chances of a swiftly achieved success in life.Heathcliff Hilarious by ~pixierosie
However, when he was fourteen, the keeper of the local inn seemed to take notice of him. His inclination towards learning proved to be deceptive to his parents, who had placed hope in a son that would go on to acquire, through study, a respectable profession that would come to take the family out of the poverty in which it had been damned. However, despite this, he turned out to be a hard worker, something which the keeper of the inn took notic
another visit another visitanother visit by ~lord-kes-la
© Adam Kessler 2006
So, they will say,
(as they always tend to -
seems you can't state a sentence
otherwise:
so be it!)
what now?
Of course, one must be
careful, when probing:
it's hard to tell
what reticent scars might be
whispered clear.
She's fine, Sir.
That sentence, of course, is never used
properly, but truth is ambiguous anyway.
Sure enough, she lies still.
So who was right?
A Tragedy. Let me tell you aboutA Tragedy. by ~Emotionally-Executed
a tragedy
when she loved him more than life itself
but couldn't have what she wanted most
Let me tell you about
a tragedy
a girl so forlorn
so depressing
it's sickening
Let me tell you about
a heartache
that seemed to linger forever
and made her weep
even when she thought she was content
Let me tell you about
forgiveness
how she still loved him
even though he was killing her
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