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from now on i will post poems from time to time. here is my first one:
love can safe you
you want to die, but love is a reason to live...
you feel trapped, but love makes you free...
you feel stuck, but love can be inspiring...
you feel like just hanging around, but love will move you...
you feel like falling endless, but love will always catch you.
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"are you hungry or thirsty?" asked lyz shadowling. she wanted to keep him happy in case he could attack them all. "i would like to have some insects, but bloody meat would be ok too. and some blood with fruit juice, please" answered shadowling.
after he finished eating they went to the trainingsroom to test shadowlings skills so they knew what they must to in case he would go berserk. the door to the room opened. it looked more like an arena than a room and the ceiling was missing. everywhere where obstacles like spikes, holes and broken pillars.
"you can train here if you want" said jack to the shadowling. "how about you show us how strong you are? we have many different fitness devices and weights." in the far distant could they see some soldiers training with weights while other soldier made a trainings fight in a smaller smaller area.
the shadowling lifted one broken pilar from the ground, threw it into the air and followed it on the ground. before the pillar landed he hit it with his left claw. the pillar splitted into thousand little pieces. "i think this show good enough how strong i am" said the shadowling, looking at jack with his free moving eye.
should i continue the story? anway, untill i decide weither i continue it or not, here, have/read a new poem:
what is true, what is a lie?
is there really a heaven in the sky?
what if heaven is a lie?
we will know the truth
the time we die
and then we will see
if there is nothing
or a heaven and a hell.
well, may i suggest,
that it does not matter
that life is maybe a test
to see who will get
into heaven or hell
if they exist...
i do not want to shatter
your view and belief.
but what if they are not real
and we insist
that they are real.
can we not all coexist
does it matter
if heaven and hell
do or do not exist?
maybe the religions
are all together
a fragment of
a greater trhuth
or they they are neither
true nor a lie...
so, do not cry,
when someone dies.
who knows, maybe we
can meet them and see
our beloved ones again
or we reincarnate.
who knows the truth...
is it ok if i post some links to two of my short stories? they are in german, but i am too lazy to translate them. i wanted to ask before i posted them.
You can post links to them I'd say, but the the full stories if they are in another language.
yes, they are in another language. i would like to post the two links because i want to continue these short stories, sometimes even at the same time. both are not finished so i can not post one story after the other one. that is the reason why i asked before i just posted the links.
here is another link to a short story about mlp (some friends are helping me writting the first chapter). itÂ´s a story about four young colts who are exploring an ancient temple in the everfree forest. i canÂ´t give more information away without revealing to much (spoilers!). enjoy:
I imagine something like a National Treasure type of adventure.
A new poem after such a long time...I got inspired by a rp on BM.
There is no order in my path.
No sanity that could forever last.
Logic inside everyone’s insanity.
Decaying life getting reborn.
Lost souls finally brought back.
A never starting war that will now end.
The calmness of the inner wrath.
A non-magical spell I now will cast.
Fractured mind with harmony.
All hope is not yet forlorn.
Glowing and still pitch black.
In each of my right and my left hand.
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