Today, I was inspired to write a brief poetic story. Not the best of my abilities, but I did say it was brief.
Poem 3: Tarnished Chaos
I sat, and watched the world roll by,
And breathed the air that seemed awry.
But in the midst of the chaotic plain,
I soon saw peace of which seemed slain...
I was watching the news not to long ago, when I saw the part about the Cayle Anthony dolls. Personally, I was offset by this matter, being that it was a young child that was murdered.
I would like to know your opinions on this matter. Do you support the doll, or are you against the doll.
I used to swear and curse many times a day, due to the way I was influenced by my school and the world around me (aye, a nasty time in life). These days, I do what I can to not curse, and I've done a darn good job at it. The last time I cursed was a month ago. And that was only one word.
I usually have a character that I use as a tank, a character I use as a back-up spellcaster/healer, and a character just to use, such as the game's main character.
Like in FFX, right now, I have Auron, Tidus, and Lulu/Yuna.
I was thinking about getting a tattoo.
A dragon, completely black, who's head rests upon my shoulder-blade, then tail and such wraps around to my arm, perhaps past my elbow.
Peom 2: Darkened Fantasy
Origin: I was watching a show about different wars, such as WWI, WWII, etc. Then after, I watched a movie about machines going haywire. I was inspired, thus, to write a peom about the dark side of war.
Alas, they came.
They fell from the skies above,
And they...
I am not a firm believer in the "God" of which is spoken of. I do, however, believe in a greater diety that oversees all. I see this diety as one who watches and waits, to see how we prove ourselves in the eyes of such a diety. I will state that I do not believe the name of "God" is a fitting...
I am at a fair standstill in a afterlife situation.
My standards and ways find themselves point towards neither heaven, hell, or rebirth, but all three. I will not state Heaven as heaven or Hell as hell, for names are meerly titles given by beings to make organization and remembrance easier. I...
I suppose I shall post some of my poetry here, as I did state that I do write poetry. But...
1. They will only appear from time to time. Patience is much needed.
2. I only write poetry when I am inspired by something to do so.
3. My poetry has it's own ryhme scheme, and they range from short...
I was born and raised a Catholic, but I do not follow any particular religion at all. I believe that all that have a faith, should keep strong to that faith in nonviolent and harmonious ways with other faiths. That all faiths shoul tolerate one another. Faith is a part of life, and always will...
I've influenced a few minds and beings here and there over time. Only those willing to listen to me, of course. And my allies and friends. Most of the time, it happens to be simple things that influence them. Sometimes, there are larger events that influence those I am around.
My greatest...
Mine is randomly generated from my many personalities (I consider the mind to be made up of multiple beings, all a different personalities). That way, I never wear the same mask twice.
Here I am Kamon Mason, the mask that dignifies my true self.
My orgins come from Hungary, Turky, Poland, and Germany. Technically, I'm more Polish and German. Also, Arian in Hilter's eyes. Blonde hair, blue eyes, thus my German decent (it is genetic, but not common in the family).
"That of which is, usually isn't."
A quote from a passage I once read in a book at school. I cannot remember the name of the one who wrote it, but it intrigues me for it is often a very common thing that happens.
Thank you all for the welcomes. I take it that I will be well accepted here.
Yes, I find it hard to be one's true self these days. In fact, I find myself unable to be whom I am (the man you see here) in the world off of these machines, but I suppose that is a fear of being ridiculed and...
For some odd reason (medically it is not an issue, but it is very interesting by my standards), I scar with the smallest of cuts. The scars go away after a while (though large ones take up to a month, more, or even years), but it is interesting how I scar easily. I don't even scratch the wounds...
*bows* Thank you for the welcome as well.
But one must remember,
"Those who live by the sword, often fight more honorably than those who live by the gun. Those who live by the gun, fire their ammo without knowing that it is the gun that is the weapon of destruction. One who is true at the...
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