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Nobody Likes YouNever make a mistake That you can't forgive yourself forNobody Likes You
Never chase a dream That you don't want to catch
Never give up Never say die
Accept the unaccepted Expect nothing in return
Share a kiss with a stranger Bare your soul to another
Be all that you can't be Be aware that nothing is impossible
Teach the world You have nothing to fear
But the fear of living up to your potential
by ~arsmagnum
UntitledMy sins begin To change the way I feel About the world and youUntitled
Down in the graveyard I found my saviour Willing to save me the time The effort and the crime
I found it along the way When I stumbled up on a grave That happened to bear your name
I prayed aloud To the sky and clouds To erase the scrawl That made me think of you
by ~arsmagnum
Old SoldierOld Soldier Marchin' on to war Gone but not forgotten Not heartless but he's cold Like diamonds cutting a path Ice flows through his viens Raining bullets, aftermath Of fire and hand gernades With patience without measure He will count the breaths Of every man he lays his sights Stopping when his shells are spentOld Soldier
Old Soldier Marchin' on to war Born on the battlefield To here he will return No solemn deathbed tears or pleas On his feet he'll take his leave With no marker for his grave
by ~arsmagnum
Ars Magna 3 IntroSheila awoke.Ars Magna 3 Intro
Long, wild tresses of dark hair stuck to her puffy, sweat dried face.
Her body ached.
Both sets of lips bloody and swollen.
Was her dream not a dream?
Her hands searched her bruised form. Not a stitch covered her.
Sheila sat up, her hands instinctively covering her breasts.
Her bosom noticeably larger than the mosquito bites she felt only a week ago.
She was a woman now.
Johann warned her.
Her dream was only months old, but the palpable imagery in which he was present was as an omen. He was her teache
by ~arsmagnum
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Bad ProseThe scum that had covered the dregs of coffee in my mug was locked in a vicious battle with mounds of potential novels for control of my desk. At the moment the paper was winning. I sighed as I put a fresh mug of coffee down on the shallower end of the papers. As editor-in-chief for the Horror division of Burlie Bookstm I had to wade through numerous novel wannabes, multitudes of magnum opi, dozens of- well you get the picture. For the sake of brevity I’ll just say that most stories we receive are mediocre: like what your brother would write for example, not bad but not good enough to be published either. It’s a rare day that I find a grippinBad Prose
by ~Fieldhockeydancer
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- Current Residence: South Texas
- Interests: Catgirls, Comics, Photomanpulations, Writing
- Favourite movie: The Evil Dead Trilogy
- Favourite band or musician: The Smashing Pumpkins
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative Rock
- Favourite artist: Jericho Vilar
- Favourite poet or writer: Dean Koontz
- Favourite photographer: The lovely people @ stock.xchng
- Favourite style of art: Photomanipulations
- Operating System: Torn between Windows 98SE and XP Professional
- MP3 player of choice: Home: Winamp / On the Road: RIO Mp3 CD player
- Shell of choice: Peanut?
- Wallpaper of choice: Chastity background I made up...
- Skin of choice: That of a beautiful woman
- Favourite game: City of Heroes
- Favourite gaming platform: Tie: Gamecube / PS2
- Favourite cartoon character: Eriya and Naria from The Vision of Escaflowne
- Personal Quote: "I've always been afraid to die but I think I'm more afraid to live..." - Billy Corgan
- Tools of the Trade: PC and Scanner
- Website: http://www.artificecomics.com/
- Email: arsmagnum@gmail.com
- AIM: EsbatCoH
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