Heaven's Message -proluage
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The sky was blue like the water. Only,it was not crystal clear. Infact,it wasn't even blue. It was red. Red as the beautiful color of blood. If only the story could go on...but what if it can? bạn must be confused of what I'm saying,right?
It all started in the 1400's,the rulers wanted thêm treasures and belongings but the villagers disagreed. The student witches faught each other for their families. The died in pride hoặc murdered in tears.
Only now,Queen ngôi sao Rose Rox,has offered these games of battle to be a năm program. Of course,Congress agreed with her and the "party" began. Tragidy slammed the families into fires and pain from the loses of their wonderful witch daughters. Now,its just for fun and bribes. Like the lords gambling for everything. It was sad.
Queen ngôi sao Rose Rox has three daughters. Her first daughter is Selene Rox,her một giây is Lizzy Rose Rox,and her last daughter is Alexia Rox. Lizzy is the evil one from magic to unknowingly things. Lizzy Rose is the daughter of nghề viết văn hoặc drawing but she also has her own tricks of murdering. Alexia is the girl with a chua tim, trái tim and an open mind.
The games rules are simple here. The world they stand,or "galaxy", is Spell Rose Ink. The "party" is deadly and harmful.....no one really survives from it! Only the best out of the best! The world is heavy inside and deep. It makes bạn want to scream when bạn can't .... start to cry. That's how bạn will end anyways. What's the use? A tissue? Ha! That's not going to help for any day! Your tears are known to be the smooth red stuff inside of you,blood! Blood thirst suckers are here and everywhere! Good luck little ones!
Here are some of the people in the "party"! bạn may tham gia as your witch characters as long as bạn ask! That way,I will know who's in!
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The sky was blue like the water. Only,it was not crystal clear. Infact,it wasn't even blue. It was red. Red as the beautiful color of blood. If only the story could go on...but what if it can? bạn must be confused of what I'm saying,right?
It all started in the 1400's,the rulers wanted thêm treasures and belongings but the villagers disagreed. The student witches faught each other for their families. The died in pride hoặc murdered in tears.
Only now,Queen ngôi sao Rose Rox,has offered these games of battle to be a năm program. Of course,Congress agreed with her and the "party" began. Tragidy slammed the families into fires and pain from the loses of their wonderful witch daughters. Now,its just for fun and bribes. Like the lords gambling for everything. It was sad.
Queen ngôi sao Rose Rox has three daughters. Her first daughter is Selene Rox,her một giây is Lizzy Rose Rox,and her last daughter is Alexia Rox. Lizzy is the evil one from magic to unknowingly things. Lizzy Rose is the daughter of nghề viết văn hoặc drawing but she also has her own tricks of murdering. Alexia is the girl with a chua tim, trái tim and an open mind.
The games rules are simple here. The world they stand,or "galaxy", is Spell Rose Ink. The "party" is deadly and harmful.....no one really survives from it! Only the best out of the best! The world is heavy inside and deep. It makes bạn want to scream when bạn can't .... start to cry. That's how bạn will end anyways. What's the use? A tissue? Ha! That's not going to help for any day! Your tears are known to be the smooth red stuff inside of you,blood! Blood thirst suckers are here and everywhere! Good luck little ones!
Here are some of the people in the "party"! bạn may tham gia as your witch characters as long as bạn ask! That way,I will know who's in!
link
A pain so deep inside of me that no one will ever see,
I take the pain and lock it up and throw away the key..
Because if I take this pain out of the bottle for bạn to see,
bạn would not know the one bạn know because I’m not even me..
The one I was months cách đây disappeared the night bạn left..
My sailing soul was caught ablaze and sunk into the depths..
I smile on the outside but within my hearts in rage..
A beautiful vase filled with poison,
my sadness turns to hate..
The hate that I have,
I hold the closest to my soul..
It is the only thing I have left of you,
it is hate that makes me Joel...
I take the pain and lock it up and throw away the key..
Because if I take this pain out of the bottle for bạn to see,
bạn would not know the one bạn know because I’m not even me..
The one I was months cách đây disappeared the night bạn left..
My sailing soul was caught ablaze and sunk into the depths..
I smile on the outside but within my hearts in rage..
A beautiful vase filled with poison,
my sadness turns to hate..
The hate that I have,
I hold the closest to my soul..
It is the only thing I have left of you,
it is hate that makes me Joel...