Part of chapter, Salt in the Wound by Mak-0, literature
Literature
Part of chapter, Salt in the Wound
Ranger walked leisurely beside Thalarn, sneaking untrusting glances at the now smiling elf. Thalarn caught Rangers eye for a split second. “If I wanted to kill you I would have tried by now, you Imperials are all the same, untrusting and far too proud of your race.” Thalarn spoke, venom on every word.
“I’m glad we have a mutual hatred of each other’s kind elf.” Ranger spit the words at Thalarn.
“At least I’m not one of those haughty high elves, believing all of Tamriel belonged to my kind.”
“Avoid the matter at hand and find a scapegoat, just like the rest of your---“Ranger
Marsh Swimmer (part of chapter ??? The Camp) by Mak-0, literature
Literature
Marsh Swimmer (part of chapter ??? The Camp)
Spike spoke in a hushed voice to Marsh as they sat in front of the fire slowly cooking chunks of the deer. "Have you seen Lars?" Marshes eyes went wide as he realized one of his companions was missing, he leapt to his feet and looked around the clearing.
Ranger sat up, and looked to a bush. "Well speak of Daedra." He pointed to the bush as it moved to the side and Lars stepped through it and held out a satchel to Ranger who was the closest. "Ooh, berries, looks like, strawberry, blueberry, raspberry, a lizard." He ended as a gecko ran out of the bag and up his arm to his stubble of a beard, then it snaked to the back of his neck under his sh
Why am I me?
Is this all my life will be?
All this confusion,
and disolution,
All this vanity,
and insanity,
So much false sadness,
Noone can see whats acomplished,
I found my soul,
but at what toall?
if i am who i am because of where i come from,
then i am nothing to most and an inspiration to some,
Why do we love each other?
was it learned to us by our mothers?
no. we were born with it.
and untill we all see that i shall not sit
or back down.
i don't care if this gave you a frown,
because i found myself,
i was no doll sitting on a shelf,
i was the rebel
who stood on the ruble
the ruble of the hearts of those who gave i
"the worlds large,
so many people in charge,
they think they're great,
but its not power or fate,
its wat we do,
and how we do what we do,
we are all great in our own way,
i think thats true i must say,
if power and fate,
are what make you great,
i don't care is wat i say,
i'm great in my own way."
MAK-O out of DA
at a glance
a second chance?
no, a trap
for me, the poor sap
my heart,
is the dart board, you the dart
it is all but broke
in this sad lonly bloke
me...
can't you see
I'm in pain
if you help
there is nothing to gain
but a friend who WILL help
I find peace in the darkest times
I find sadness in the happiest rymes
but here I am
just a simple man
with no hope of peace of mind
oh wat I say will I find
if someone were here for me
like I am for thee
no matter who you are or how
I will be there for you for now
that is as long as I breath
and yes you have no worry of me I am no theif
you are safe emotionaly
from the pain of
In the pain of my demise
Under the shadow of my despise
My hatred and loathing
Forever my clothing
My love for her hurts
I'm not sure what's worse
My regret and my pain
All my love is in vain
The sorrow of letting her fall
Fills my heart and in my mind
It kills us all
In the realm of pain I call my brain
I must be insane
Part of chapter, Salt in the Wound by Mak-0, literature
Literature
Part of chapter, Salt in the Wound
Ranger walked leisurely beside Thalarn, sneaking untrusting glances at the now smiling elf. Thalarn caught Rangers eye for a split second. “If I wanted to kill you I would have tried by now, you Imperials are all the same, untrusting and far too proud of your race.” Thalarn spoke, venom on every word.
“I’m glad we have a mutual hatred of each other’s kind elf.” Ranger spit the words at Thalarn.
“At least I’m not one of those haughty high elves, believing all of Tamriel belonged to my kind.”
“Avoid the matter at hand and find a scapegoat, just like the rest of your---“Ranger
Marsh Swimmer (part of chapter ??? The Camp) by Mak-0, literature
Literature
Marsh Swimmer (part of chapter ??? The Camp)
Spike spoke in a hushed voice to Marsh as they sat in front of the fire slowly cooking chunks of the deer. "Have you seen Lars?" Marshes eyes went wide as he realized one of his companions was missing, he leapt to his feet and looked around the clearing.
Ranger sat up, and looked to a bush. "Well speak of Daedra." He pointed to the bush as it moved to the side and Lars stepped through it and held out a satchel to Ranger who was the closest. "Ooh, berries, looks like, strawberry, blueberry, raspberry, a lizard." He ended as a gecko ran out of the bag and up his arm to his stubble of a beard, then it snaked to the back of his neck under his sh
Why am I me?
Is this all my life will be?
All this confusion,
and disolution,
All this vanity,
and insanity,
So much false sadness,
Noone can see whats acomplished,
I found my soul,
but at what toall?
if i am who i am because of where i come from,
then i am nothing to most and an inspiration to some,
Why do we love each other?
was it learned to us by our mothers?
no. we were born with it.
and untill we all see that i shall not sit
or back down.
i don't care if this gave you a frown,
because i found myself,
i was no doll sitting on a shelf,
i was the rebel
who stood on the ruble
the ruble of the hearts of those who gave i
"the worlds large,
so many people in charge,
they think they're great,
but its not power or fate,
its wat we do,
and how we do what we do,
we are all great in our own way,
i think thats true i must say,
if power and fate,
are what make you great,
i don't care is wat i say,
i'm great in my own way."
MAK-O out of DA
at a glance
a second chance?
no, a trap
for me, the poor sap
my heart,
is the dart board, you the dart
it is all but broke
in this sad lonly bloke
me...
can't you see
I'm in pain
if you help
there is nothing to gain
but a friend who WILL help
I find peace in the darkest times
I find sadness in the happiest rymes
but here I am
just a simple man
with no hope of peace of mind
oh wat I say will I find
if someone were here for me
like I am for thee
no matter who you are or how
I will be there for you for now
that is as long as I breath
and yes you have no worry of me I am no theif
you are safe emotionaly
from the pain of
i asked for just a few more comments, but you know what thats fine, i'll still be here just not often, and i'll stop posting things to DA.
untill i get more comments.