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I: The First Time

Life's chock full of first times. We remember them well, don't we? We remember our first cars, our first kisses, our first broken hearts, the first time we made love with someone, the birth of our first child, and the first death in the family.   
Sometimes our first times are wonderful, pleasant things that we cherish with fond memories and warm smiles. Sometimes they aren't so wonderful or so pleasant, and we are terrified and haunted by those bad memories until we die.   
Of all the first times I've ever experienced, the most unforgettable was the one that I never expected, never wanted, never asked for. It wasn't whate
DROP DEAD EYES

Chapter One of a novel in progress

No one had ever really believed the things that Katie Shannon saw through her gorgeous baby blues; least of all, Katie. But then Katie's ex-boyfriend is brutally murdered and comes looking for her to help solve the mystery of his death from beyond the grave. Her long-repressed abilities to see and speak with those who have passed from this life are finally revealed after years of denial.

Now, Katie must walk the razor's edge between the sunlit lands of the living and the shadowy highway of the dead in order to save the soul of the man she still loves. Katie will soon find with her first uncertain steps into another world that there are others with uncanny gifts of their own who seek to aid her... or hinder her. And she will be forced to come to terms with loss, betrayal and a cabal of evil reaching higher than she could have imagined in what will become a desperate bid to save her own soul.

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UnsaidThere are things  
I have not spoken;  There are words   I have not said.   
For the longest time -  Intermittent,  
Hanging.   
Fear leaves them  Lying;  In the back of my mind,  On the tip of my tongue.   
Nascent, crawling;  My vocal cords freeze  
Upon their feathery touch.   
The damage that  Three simple words can do,  Laying open a wound  That has yet to form.   
Realization hits  As I am alone,  Thinking of you.   
Those silvery orbs  
Consume, subsume  A smile makes me weak,  You k Unsaid
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TakenIf you’re reading this, then I want you to know that I know what you are. I can see beyond the mist you hide within. I can see your real face.  
 
It’s different, now, isn’t it? I’ll bet you can’t even remember what it looked like before. Life has changed your features, creating a roadmap of the strange, the horrifying and the surreal to overlay once-familiar terrain. Sure, when you look into the mirror, you’ll see what they see.   
But you know as well as I do that you just aren’t you anymore. Because you’ll see what I see, too.   
I know you’ve been where I& Taken
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BrulerBrosse la plus nue  De vos bouts du doigts;  Un catalyseur  À moi.   
Vos lèvres  Comme le baiser d'incendie volontaire  Enflame ma peau  Et apportez-moi l'extase   
Vos mains  Enfermé le mien  Tirez-moi plus près  Entrelacé   
Votre contact, comme non d'autres,  Me rapporte de nouveau  Comme une mite tirée  À flamme   
Vous êtes ma chaleur,  Ma passion,  Mon désir;  Mon argent regardé feu.   
Et, avec vous,  
Je sais  
Quel il est  Brûler. Bruler
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Faith, Hope and Trust

Thu Nov 12, 2009, 7:21 AM
  • Mood: Yearning
  • Listening to: Black Gives Way To Blue, Alice in Chains
  • Reading: Poetics, Aristotle
  • Watching: Reality unfold
  • Playing: Russian Roulette with a squirtgun
  • Eating: Marlboros
  • Drinking: Dr. F'in Pepper
Hope,
A new beginning
Time,
Time to start living
Like just before we died

There's no going back
To the place we started from

Hurt,
Falling through fingers
Trust,
Thrust in the feeling
There's something left inside

There's no going back
To the place we started from

All secrets known...

Calm,
All wounds are healing
Strong,
Truth is worth saving
I want to feel alive

There's no going back
To the place we started from

All secrets known...

-- All Secrets Known, Alice in Chains

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~Soullessaddicti0n Apr 30, 2009, 6:14:57 AM
:wave: 8D

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"As if you could kill time without injuring eternity."

"Happiness is as a butterfly which, when pursued, is always beyond our grasp, but which if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you."

"Truth is beautiful, without doubt; but so are lies."
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~icharbezol May 5, 2009, 6:17:31 AM
Be well :)

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I stood among them, but not of them; in a shroud
Of thoughts which were not their thoughts.
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~icharbezol Feb 14, 2009, 3:24:58 AM
You probably want to reset your password dude.

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I stood among them, but not of them; in a shroud
Of thoughts which were not their thoughts.
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~LiquidDookie05 Feb 14, 2009, 2:57:33 PM
I don't remember sending any message of this calibre to anyone whom i know here, :-o
thank you for alerting me Mr Icharbezol, neccessary action has been taken, and order has been restored :police:

Resuming normal service........now :crazy: :D :ninja:

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*At the third stroke, the time will be, Ghostbustin' time!* :ohnoes:
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"Ashes to ashes, funk to funky, we know Major Tom's a junkie, strung out in heaven's high, hitting an all...time...low!" David Bowie
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