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when death loves................Category: (general)
Friday, 20 June 2008
04:48:15 PM (GMT)
death rides on his horse and kills men and women of the town,
                       the next week all the people  who had serviced the first time
die at his hand 
                        the town is left in shambles........tumbulweeds roll on the
people bar streets 
                                                     death leaves nothing alive

                                    the next day the king comes to stop at the town 
                                                     only to find his people laying
to waste 
                             he leaves without warning his daughter that her love and
his town had parished

                                                       his daughter enters the town 2
days later

                                    she comes in to the town waiting to be met with
arms of love 
                                                       but only finds that thoughts
arms lay dead
                                            she weeps as she find her love laying in
his bed dead
                               she ,disregared for the cold flesh, lays next to her
loves body

                                                           death enters town

                                        death sences a live thing and goes to kill
                                    he follows his feeling and find the sleeping
                                            he tries three times to kill her 
                                                       but failes
                                         how could he kill this town, he thinks
                                           but he could not answer cause the princess
                                         tears come from her eyes and begs death to
kill her 
                                                but death replys saying i tryed and
                                 the princess said how can you not kill me when you
killed my love
                                             death unable to answer turns and leaves
                                   the princess yells this is my dagger and i will
make u kill me
                                       death turns and watches the princess he loves
                                             and wonders when will death be loved    
                                      and races to the underworld to find the
                                    and put her with her love to live in death
                                                 he does ONLY out of love!

‹The Pursuit of Happiness› says:   20 June 2008   474621  

did you write thats

cuses it fucking awsume


i love it

almost as much as 

cheese but cheese cant be beat

woo france has cheese woo

i think ill buy some when i go there 



i like eh teh cheese

*ques cheese song*

id type it again but i think twich is enough


good ol song
‹The Pursuit of Happiness› says:   20 June 2008   886895  
why is it that i always have the longest comments?
‹aquafire› says:   21 June 2008   816155  
cause ur cool amd random!!
tiggerlemon101 says:   2 August 2008   128794  
Awesome!  Great job, it's really meaningful! 
‹aquafire› says:   2 August 2008   594392  
lilpeachy1 says:   11 November 2008   773374  
wow another great entry ember love it ;-)
Coocookerfan3 says :   8 July 2009   326839  
On December 24, 2006 at 8 o'clock in the morning, a young 14 year
boy by the
name of Scott Jackson was found dead. Doctors couldn't come up with
the cause of
death. His mother checked his emails to see if she could figure out
what happened.
Turns out he was still signed into myspace. She found he had gone to
sleep after he
read and didnt repost a chain letter about a little girl that kills
you in your
sleep with no natural cause of death.

This is the bulletin he read:

My name is Jaime Heras. I'm 14 years old. I'm a murderer. I have no
face. When you
look at me you'll die immediately.You have 900 seconds to repost this
or I will
visit you tonight.


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