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I see caracta

mechummy: Aw!!!! my hero!!!! #singing hero by Enrique

lmao
Are you the maiden in your dp?

mechummy: ;DAii hun... bring it on!

*lifts a nearby hippo, along with the mount olympus on which it stands and brings it toward her*

In unrelated news, we do not like how mynd is mocking us

mechummy: :DOMG! U're such a romantic! I'll go with Salsa cos I'm light

lol... Nice of you to consider that. But my e-hands can lift a hippo.

white mosquito: Uncle larry, wit all due respect to ur writin prowess, i feel der r a lot of unnecessary details in d script. Almost seems like repetition. Thx u.
Runs away before he calls cuddlemii

those 'unnecesary details' are foundation stones upon which the plot can be built. All NL mosquitoes are the same regardless of their colour. They want something so straightforward. Its a detective/crime novel, not a romantic shortstory.

mechummy: ;DI'm comin o! What are we dancin? Salsa? Rumba? Cha-cha? Tango? Waltz? Which?

I'd let the lady choose.
Listen...
What does your heart beat?
To this we shall dance.

Caracta: Taa...it's because i'm tired. Hand ko, finger ni

kai! This gal is difficult

Caracta: lol...oahray, you don try.
I don't even know what to write again. It's been a long day.
Thank you

hehehe... My pleasure. Oya gimme your hand b4 you go. A prize for my efforts

mechummy: Yes nw!!!

oya come na

^^ Sorry for the late post, went offline earlier.

Caracta: @Oahray

Such sweet words of confidence
Your lips must be laced with honey
And your eyes like sapphire
Lighting the edges of my dark heart

Do you have strong hands?
Strong enough to wield cupid's sword?
Can you run like a gazelle?
Can you make a rain?

Can you bend my waist in a dance?
What are you made of?
Fire, air, water or gold?
Pray tell me, valiant knight.

The baby cupid
never a match.
He hides behind a rock
when I come calling.
Stars of fire
the blaze in my eyes.
Tell me, what travels faster than light?

Take my hand and you shall know
every waist is bendable,
the tune of my heartbeat makes it so.
Take my hands of refined steel,
padded with layers of gentle care.
Take my hands fair Caracta
and know what love is!

Caracta: @Oahray

Wake up from your slumber
The drink must be too strong
For you are hallucinating.
A dance? Hahahahahahaha

Let go of my hand
You cannot win me
Let go of my heart
You cannot own it

Let go of my mind
You cannot possess it
Let go of my body
You cannot adorn it

Oh that i may fly
Into the world beyond
And have a taste of immortality
Blended into pure love

This path
all too familiar.
Again with abandon so reckless
she unestimates
this valiant knight.

A battle for your heart?
All too easy.
A battle won before it starts.
When the snake charmer blows,
shall the snake not dance?

Caracta, fair caracta,
I speak not to you
but to your heart.
Shall not the alomo drunkard
obey the bottle's call?

Sweet blossoms belong not in Hades.
A better offer, I here present.
In my arms you can fly.
Above the soaring eagles...
To clouds of nine.

Caracta: Unfriendly back?
Mortal man, you lie.
I come with open arms
The walls won't break

I push, i hit
But i can't get through
If only you knew how fast my heart beats
I want it broken...no more walls

Again the noise
How long will it last?
I hope i can bear it much longer.
Long enough to soar with broken wings

what barrier trascends the human will?
If it be a wall of stone.
Let my words
a battering ram be.
If it be of finest steel,
I'd cut through with a diamond blade.
Together we'd walk,
no, not fly,
off into the sunset.

That noise,
into the past shall fade.
Replaced by the gentle beat
of two untroubled hearts.
My heart beats a tune,
songs of freedom.
My hand offered...
Can I have this dance?

Caracta: Emptiness? No
I hear a noise...a loud one
It pierces my ears
Shatters my heart
My grip is weak...my knees bow in fear

What is happening to me?
Please stop.
The noise...i hate it.
The sounds are terrifying.

Write if you want to
It's your pen and paper
Your time...your space.
I am not a writer.

she is not a writer
somebody lied
who engraved her name
on the walls of my heart?
This silence,
not for lack of words,
is the effect you have on me.
If you knew
this simple truth,
would you turn on me
an unfriendly back?

The soft whisper of emptiness...
A brain racked, muscles strained.
Its undiluted, emptiness.
Betrayal by a muse pained.

A sigh...
Words unsaid.
Do no let this moment die!
Voices scream in my head.

Write Ray, write!
Lest you be a laughing stock.
Do not surrender without a fight,
To this writer's block.

Okies

*signing in* Welldone cuddles!

^^ Who liked Eze's post?

[quote author=uj_sizzle]Has your nerdish condition gotten so bad that you now resort to imaginary friends or is this a case of multiple personality disorder??[/quote]