Random Pearls... Not Really Of Wisdom
Just Had To Put That There -laughs-
So This Is My Little Random Pearls Of Nonwisdom x3 I'll Just Post Random Little Stories And/Or Poems That I Write Here For People To See. Anyways I Won't Make The Intro A Book Seeing As I May Very Well Put A Few Scenes From Books I'm Writting In Here And That In Itself Will Be Alot To Read -laughs again- xD
NOTE: Night Sparda, Known To Most Everyone Here As The Bone Snatcher, Could Not Write And Keep A Fan Fiction Going To Save Her Life So How On Earth She Thinks She Can Finish These Books Is Beyond Anyones Ability To Comprehend.. Sometimes Even Her Own
>_< Damn Narrator...
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Websites By Night Sparda: (( My New Pen Name ))
Devil May Cry Unofficial Fan Site
Naruto Unofficial Fan Site
One Piece Unofficial Fan Site
DragonBall Z Unofficial Fan Site
The Brat Pack
Night Sparda's All Hallows Eve
I Literally Just Wrote This One So It May Not Be The Greatest xD
Pen To Paper
Paper To Pen
Sitting And Thinking
How Could It End
A Thought Or Two
Plays About In The Waves Of The Mind
But Slowly They Race Off Towards The Sky
Like Tiny Birds They Come And Go
Though Not A One Seems To Flow
Leaning Back
Now Pen To Sky
You Dance With Ink All Through The Air
You Envision Dragons Monkeys Fairies And Goats
And Perhaps A Little Man In A Fishing Boat
But Not A Word Seems To Flow
Lay Your Head Down Upon This Blank Canvas
Maybe Some Rest Will Make Your Mind Flourish?
Dreams Start To Weave Their Binding Magic
Like The Wicker Of a Basket They Intertwine
Soon The Ideas Start Danceing Around
Witches, Warlocks, Vampires And Zombies
When One Awakes The Dreams Do Just
The Pen Goes To Paper
The Paper Goes To Pen
Suddenly They Dance And Beauty Appears
Twirling About The Once Empty Sheet
Until Finally This Blank Barren Canvas
Is Filled To The Brim And Can Hold No More
Sitting Back Now With A Satisfied Gleam
The Work Now Stands Tall And Proud
Can It Be Done Through The Whim Of Subconcious
That True Works Such As These Are Not So Hard
One Must Simply Dream Away And Let The Mind Be One
So That When The Time Comes
The Paper And The Pen
Will Dance Forever More
For The Peasant And The Flea
Can Both Appreciate
A Beauty Such As This
A Fine Work Of Art
>.> Rather Long I Know But Hey I Just Got So Into It xD -laughs- Sorry Bout My Rambling But This IS The Random Ramblings World x3
A Poem I Wrote About Snowflakes For Some Reason .__. I Can't Tell You Where I Wrote It Cause A) I Don't Wanna And B) I Can't Really Remember xD -laughs-
Crystallized Frozen Beauty
Falling Gracefully From The Sky
Here In One Instant Then Gone In Mere Seconds
Heads Tilt Skywards And Tongues Dance
Catching The Gems That Dance In The Air
Standing Among Them
Tiny And Many
Twirling, Rolling And Falling Into One Another
Holding Out A Hand You Find The One
The One Of The Purest Beauty
Gazing Upon Its Frozen Grace
But Sadly It Won't Last
For Although It Stays It Disapates
Now No More Then A Spot On Your Finger
I Could Never Think Of Anything Past That And I Actually Added A Bit To It Cause I Didn't Like How I Worded Some Of It So Here It Is xD My Poem Of Snowflakes x3
Another (( Rather Short )) Poem I Wrote This One Was Wirtten Back In 2008 And Also Submitted To DA (( DeviantART )).__. No I Don't Really Know What Compelled Me To Write This One I Was In A Weird Mood That Day As I Recall...
What Is This Life?
Is It A Paradise?
Or A Living Nightmare?
Is Your Life Everything You Thought It Would Be?
Or Is It The Worst Thing That You Could Possibly Imagine?
Well Wheather Your Life Is The Envy Of All
Or A Total Hell Just Remember
We All Have One Thing In Common.
We're All In This Life
Together
In One Savage Paradise.
Agree With Me Or Not
That's How It Is In This World.
We Live In One Beautiful Savage Paradise
Man Kind Is Scum And Beautiful
In It's Own Glorious Way
In Our Savage Paradice
his Is A Poem I Wrote Back In 2007 And Submitted To DA (( DeviantART )) Titled Why The World Is
Pure Is Now Impure. Impure Is Now Pure
Death Is Life. Life Is Death
To Die Is To Live. To Live Is To Die
How Harsh This Life Can Be
Oh How Much It Can Hurt
Life Is All Pain And Suffering
But In That Same Instance
Joyous And Happy
As Man Fights Man
God Fights Demon
In A Never Ending Battle
TO THE DEATH
In The Same Battle Of Death
A Life Is Born
A Life Of Pure Hatred
Only Masked By The Beauty Of Its Surroundings
One Falls And Lifes Blood Spills
Then Another Of Dark Magic Falls
Two Bloods Mix And Form What We Call
Man
The Mortal
The Very Essence Of Creation
Causes Man To Evolve Into Either Gentleman Or Beast
Both Gentleman And Beast Live In The Pure, Impure World
That Is Why
Pure Is Now Impure. Impure Is Now Pure
Death Is Life. Life Is Death
To Die Is To Live. To Live Is To Die
Ok So This Is Pretty Much DMC Based I Guess -laughs- It's A Poem I Entered Into A Contest At Some Point (( Dunno What Went On With That I Lost Interest In It xD )). It's About Dante (( If You Couldn't Already Tell -laughs again- ))
Eye's Of Ice
Hair Of Snow
Sword Of Silver
Guns Of Gold
A Hunter They Say
Of Beasts Most Foul
Seeking Out Those
Seeking The Ruin Of Souls
Speak Not Your Mind
The Half Blood Cries
Only Look
Upon That Of Your Demise
The Legendary Dark Knight
Will Raise A Hand
Bringing The Light
To A Once Dark Night
With Life's Blood Spilled
The Deed Now Done
The Hunter, Our Saviour
Retires To The City
Speak Not Ill Of Him
Our Half Blooded Knight
For Tis He Who Quiets
The Voices Of Fright
