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| KTHPKC (profile) wrote, on 3-20-2003 at 7:31pm | |
| Current mood: thoughtful Music: Yatta!!!!!!!! Subject: storms |
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| It comes like a thief in the night, creeping slowly upon a quiet town. Arrows flash thru the skies below the battlefield of clouds. The crashing of bombs is hear overhead as children scrunch up in their beds, cuddling their teddy bears and blankets. Then comes the blood, the teardrops of the dead. It beats down on the houses, staining them w/ dark colours. People look out windows, watching the skies cry, and they want to cry too, to release all the pain they have stored in their hearts. Babies scream as the battle grows louder and harder, making hairs at the backs of necks stand on end. Suddenly it stops. It is calm and clear, w/ a rainbow in the sky. The only sign that a battle took place are the sidewalks, that are still stained w/ blood. |
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Angel_Bob | 03-20-03 9:50pm wow.................
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| starstruck | 03-20-03 10:24pm Yeah I'm impressed, war is definitely not an easy topic to write about. |
KTHPKC | 03-21-03 12:15pm eyp, i did write it. And eyp, war is not an easy topic to write aboot. But there was a bible verse i read in church on wednesday, sommat aboot arrows, and that's where i got me idea. |