

RaindropsEclipsed forever, In the shadow of the one so tall. Taking their moment to be remembered, Before they miss the beauty of it all.Raindrops
Raindrops falling, Frozen in a flash of light.


Skipping the RocksThe rock sailed through the air, skipping as it hit the water. One... two... three... four... five... plop...Skipping the Rocks
The boy picked up another rock, feeling the weight in his hands, and in a smooth motion cast it out into the water, the rock skipping as it went, one... two... three... four... five... six... plop.
The boy stood there and looked out at the water. How many more rocks were to be casted out, how many more must he throw.
He looked to where the rocks skipped, and the ripples that moved out from the centre, how the ripples came together from where it skipped
He looked forward to where the


Justice?Verbally lashed, Unjustly accused.Justice?
The moral high ground is mine.
I did not wrong, I am not to blame. In the end I am the one in the right.
Verbally lashed, Vulgarities thrown.
The mediator falls, having tried only to be the voice of reason.
She had tried to keep it civil, She had tried to stay so fair. In the end she was betrayed, By the boy who laid the blame on me.
Betrayed by he that she was fighting for,
Temper lit, flaring high, burned her wings, now she will cry.
Crying for the po


The WatcherAn outsider sits on the fringe of the room. He is secluded, detached and alone. He sits there waiting for some day, some distant day, when he will join the crowd. He sits there waiting, as life passes him by.The Watcher
The outsider sits, observing the crowd. He wonders how to join in. He sits, waiting for the perfect moment, his time to shine, Not realizing that by time that moment comes, it will already be too late.
The crowds shuffle back and forth, they change over time. The outsider has long since accepted the life he lives. The solitary life, the life of idle distraction. &n


Playing a FoolAs they left Henry's presence, and Richard struggled to find his composure again, they lingered for a moment at the doorway. Jan wanted nothing more than to march back into the room again, and to kill Henry where he stood. He had no sympathy for Richard; if the man wasn't capable of standing up for himself than that was his problem. But Jan refused to be ordered around like that. He had come to Britain to live an independent life after all, not to be crushed under the heel of another despot.Playing a Fool
"You're not really going to listen to him are you?" he asked.
Richard did not reply. His usually bright expression had faded wi


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It was natural that he should pass out.
He had lost a great deal of blood after all but he was having a hard time remembering how it had happened. His mind didn't seem to want to work in the way it should; his perceptions were skewed as though in a dream world where logic, reason and all rational thought had never tread. He had not felt the teeth rip into his flesh; he did not remember where he was or even who he was. In this place he just existed, a shadow, with no form or shape or sense of self.
He was overwhelmed with feelings of joy and despair, of loss and the excitement of eternity befor


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John keeps three honest serving men, Sally sang under her breath, watching them come into the room, He taught them all he knew. They learnt how and where and when, to deride the old man too.
She always felt rather inferior in the presence of these men, not because she was lacking in any faculties, but because she knew they barely regarded her; she gave them assignments and that was all. She was just the secretary, just the research girl, not a hunter. They got their hands dirty while she planned and strategized with John.
Sally knew Addison Gauntless in particular held
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