

THE DEADWhile lying there as white as a sheet of paper with life drained from its face lying motionless,lifeless. It was all over in an instant DEAD Its face distorted by decompostionTHE DEAD
blood coagulated on its face where a knife wound was its hair colourless as it begins to fall out piece by piece. It was a man who had been murdered violently killed over a piece of land and now's he's DEAD. Now he's an empty shell of flesh and bones lifeless and for nothing DEAD. The dead dont feel, dont fear and arent alive they are in the gro


If love is.....The feeling of butterflies in your stomach The feeling like you could take on the world and win The redness on your face The heart beating wildly when your love is around or is it just an emotion that you feel? The feeling of loneliness when they're not aroundIf love is.....
The feeling of emptyness because you miss them
The feeling of their tourch which brings you alive The feeling of happyness when your with them Or is it just an emotion that you
feel?  


The UnnamedThere was a cold chill in the air as he walked down the unlit street. there had been power failures allover the city but none were as bad as this , because as far as the eye could see ,was nothing but darkness. He held a flashlight at waist height so he could see where he was going all of a sudden he stopped as he nearly stumbled over something that he had overlooked with his flashlight. There was a horrible smell in the air, it smelt like copper almost metalic he turned his flashlight onto the object. It was a body, dead but nonetheless it had blood oozing out of the back of its head, the person had obviously been dead for sometime as the coThe Unnamed


ResistanceHelen was walking down the dark street. But then again every thing was dark now, ever since Hitler and the Nazis took over. her heels making a definite click click against the cobbled pavement. As she pulled her cost- red in colour round her body, trying to prevent the cold from affecting her more that in already was. the only light to aid her on her travels was that from the houses- each window blacked out with only a small slither of light showing though. Each time she walked passed a slit of light she could see her breath raising in front of her.Resistance
She cast her mind back to the days when although plagued b


where i belongMy life is yours to do with as you pleasewhere i belong
My heart is there for there for the taking
Hounded by darkness surrounded by light
Take me to where I’m supposed to be
Where I will find peace
Take me to where my soul can be new
Without memories, without a past
Where I can be whole
Where I am pure Where the devil wants me and where the angels have me
Between life and death Where you will find me By your side
Where I belong
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Fire and brimstone fall from the sky the day of destruction has arrived and death will follow
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No one ever hurt their eye sight by lookin on the bright side of life!
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Fire and brimstone fall from the sky the day of destruction has arrived and death will follow
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No one ever hurt their eye sight by lookin on the bright side of life!
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No one ever hurt their eye sight by lookin on the bright side of life!
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No one ever hurt their eye sight by lookin on the bright side of life!
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Fire and brimstone fall from the sky the day of destruction has arrived and death will follow
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