Submissions by maharet

Dark and red the ribbons of their blood ran free as life ebbs away. The pair of young lovers lay in death`s embrace as they embraced each other, their eyes closing to the dark coldness ,of the world around them .
With each beat of the heart ,the cold numbing of their feelings .It crept like a spider on to it prey, seeping like a drip of water in a deep dark cave. A steady sound of a life not to be. oh so young and so cold dead to the world free to be in love as they wanted to be. no bindings of family ,just the two there life slipped way .

In the deep dark paces of the mind where the mind is broken ,toren into jagged shreads .The place where all pain of lonelyness and shame ,grief and all the evil of youth and adult life a monster creeps it lives on the fear that the mean hurtfull words and lies that in the name love has been layed at our feet by ones we thought we could trust.

Deep down in that darkness of hurt dispair,self louthing,lives a beast so horrible so distained so far removed for humanity it is more akin to all that goes bump in the night it lurks to eat at our hearts ripping holes and bleeding us as a...

The threat was still there, Emil knew from the past it wasn`t going to get easier.
He headed up to the look out post ,in the main tower ,
From this spot he could see it all ,the city and countryside, his view unheaed.
There just on the hersion, he could see them all ,as they sat in there soiled rainments.


The enemy dressed in their regalia, battle standereds unflured .
Their mounts stand ready with their forces counted for.
Their leader a young upstart gaul,pranceed about giving orders to them.
As Emil look on, his own captian `s voice boomed in his ear...

jill`s heart hammered relentlessly as she took the flute in her hand .Was this why he had ordered the dark blood red wine ,was this the begining she had hoped for. It had been, ten lonely long years since, Estephan Vencenzo had been put to rest .Ten years to the day she at the urging of friends and family was off to the isle of Sicily for rest and recoperation .but Vittorio had to waltz into her peaceful slumber ,a jolt into extacy and romantic bliss.Her amber waist long locks cascaded over her ivory sculptured shoulders as it lay in ringlets about her waist touching the edge of a handmade...

I`m lost in the dark with out a light,no body here could save me.
like a far away star there you are, my only shot in this stormy sea .
then the darkness ,will rise from the deep...
that time when you
raged.


but we can`t let , it can`t get out
cause with the darkness comes the pain
yet pain we learned to love ,
to enjoy
to ravage,why do we have this life, if not for pain?


for with out love we die
For with love the pain is gone
and there`s only the pain
yes thats it send me an angel to take all my pain,
the...