1: I'm sick. Think I caught a flu or something.
2: [link]
That's the link to my game. Hand-made to perfection (not really)
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Grieving MemoryGrieving memory By: Anthony T. TabanicoGrieving Memory
When your blood vaporizes Into the sky so red, I mourn for you Greave for you Almost Die for you.
I fight the battle, For years I fight. Many times I lose Many times I give up Yet I still live
I mourn now, But knowing now That it wasnt my fault Makes it easier To carry the burden
I am almost done Done healing what time can And annihilating the darkness In my heart With the memory
Of you.


Power TripPower Trip By: Triple-TPower Trip
Id bow before me if I were you.
You dont know me! So back off!
You dare talk back? I laugh! Laugh at your stupidity And your anguish as I beat you down But no, not with fists of fury, But with logic as my weapon.
You dont know me! So back off!
Ha! Ha! Ha! There is nothing better than me! The Lord himself can not slay me yet! For I am not done, Done with my fiery wrath of vengeance!
You dont know me! So back off!
What?! Is that so? &nbs


SaluteSalute! By: Triple-TSalute
Salute! Salute! Salute! As we march on On we march to the depths of which we came Which we spawned into the twilight of life Starting anew in the fires of mortality With the blessings of it too
So
Salute! Salute! Salute! We shall go on On and on into the darkness Prevailing over any and all Who dare oppose us In our times of hatred
So
Salute! Salute! Salute! Salute the entities we call humans who fight for us Our battles against those who dare harm us Who dare wish to demean


Salutary SoulsSalutary souls By: Triple-TSalutary Souls
Salutary souls bleed As much as I do when I think about you. You, the only one, The only thing that helped me Through this great despair. Now I cant help, But see that you are there. But feel the emptiness From when you first left me. When you first held me. When you disappeared, Vanished into thin air But forever, And ever, Will you stay in my heart As one of the only ones I shall truly love.
D:
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Welcome To My World, Please Leave Yer Sanity At The Door.
Anyone home?
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If I were in one of my own stories, all of my thoughts would be in italics.
Ok, so maybe I'm not so on top of things....
Heh...It's ok...I'm trying to get on more often (damn CSS)
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Guess who's back...back again, Tabby's back. Tell a friend.
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If I were in one of my own stories, all of my thoughts would be in italics.
And I appreciate your concern.
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Guess who's back...back again, Tabby's back. Tell a friend.
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