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The mask we wear, the facades we keep, all to fool the mass. Keep it on for all to see and you will be lost at last. If love we seek, should friendship be lost? Are the not both the same? If one is lost to the others gain, then love is lost all the same. Turn from the past, but not to the future. Now is the time that you must live, so seek that life with all heart for the future is simply the now tomorrow.

O solitude To you I seek shelter To you I hide from the world Peace is in your nature And loneliness your curse Happiness and pain encompass you The escape from others torments The escape to my prison of silence The escape to Solitude.

Once upon a time in the land of Keldish, there was the Kingdom of Backdar. Backdar was ruled by the benevolent king Koi. Over twenty-five years ago, Koi came from beyond the eastern mountains and slew the great dragon of Solara. The tribes in the area banded together and made him king of the region. Since he became king, he also protected his kingdom from the Helgar bandits and the Lamias of Caldesh. He almost tore the kingdom apart when he decided to marry a peasant girl instead of one of the tribe leaders' daughters. He had only one son, but the kingdom was in its golden years, and he feared little. In the year of the black solstice, an e

Life is a myriad of colors, textures, scents, tastes Yet these austere beauties are deceiving They inspire a picture of simplicity But the truth is more involved A rose inspires feeling of love, passion, and splendor This is a façade for its true design Carbon, Hydrogen, Oxygen Many elements combined together Sewn into complex structures The Atom is the basic component of all existence Everything you see, touch, breathe Is composed of billions of them Each with its own properties This idea alone is mind-blowing in just the everyday world But in the grand scheme of things, Our everyday world is tiny People are smaller than eart

Of all the hardships I endure, the pain I feel and repress, the sorrow that consumes my heart and leaves me empty, still I am tested, still I am pushed, is death my only option to end this game or do I continue to be maimed. Life is one cruel joke after another, but I am not laughing. My life is only bespeckled with the joys my mind can imagine and yet I keep on dreaming. Is it an irony to live or to die? We fear death because we have no knowledge of it; we fear life because we understand its workings. If I turn inwards others force me out and when I am out their actions force me back in with more protections than

I refuse to be in Yami, waiting for my time But I am trapped here in this prison of lies I hope for a door, with steps to light I'll climb But here in the dark I'm lost, hands bound and tied I scream, I shout, but there is no reply I cry, I weep, but there is no comfort Suddenly I hear it, a scream, a shout, a cry I run to it stumbling over many things unseen Then as I draw near I am stopped by the darkness Here in Yami solitude is your only claim I fight this force, I must reach this person But I cannot win for it is all around me Tierd and drained I fall were I am The cries continue but i am to weak to fight to weak to stand