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Weary is the Wind
That carries with it change. I suppose it was time for my kin to leave me but ah, it shall be so very quiet. I feel I may be fishing more often. Perhaps in search of a mermaid to take my soul down with her, down to Poseidon's kingdom where I may finally be at peace ( Read more... ) -
The Butterfly or the Man?
I've had no shortage of dreams in my life, in the waking and the slumber, but those that have graced me have left a fire in their wake that can be contained by mere will alone any longer. I am a Greek woman in my heart of hearts and in my soul and never have we been those to follow what has been dictated in the laws of man should it not suit our ( Read more... ) -
The Elder Spirit Rises
Another year has passed and I find myself on stranger tides as an old sun sets in Liberty. Oh Remy, matia mou, I had expected only to spend the day alone in the shop but your arrival off-shift was such a blessing my soul lit aflame and no refusal of a fair damsel's request to my abode could have doused it such a pity though- she had an angel's face ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Is there no more fine a sight--
O' mine eyes-!
--than Apollo's paternal glow upon Libertarians below
Women all, no man beheld
my heart be stilled
lest I be felled
by feline ears
and tails of silk
O' how the gods and goddesses have blessed me this day.
Come, or shall I come to you? Let me stroke you to nirvana. O' let me hear your sweet, sweet purrs. LADIES ( Read more... ) -
The Gods have Gone- Long Live Man
I had thought we had changed. I had thought.... we had transcended the pettiness that plagued us to a greater spiritual connection ( Read more... ) -
Thine Cup Bearer, Ganymede
Like the flow of wine, the flow of time has carried me to many mysterious places and events, the most recent of which makes my heart glow with the mirth of a child set out to play in sunlit fields ( Read more... ) -
OOC: LAAAAAAAAADIIEEEEES
Name: Attis Petallides ('Pretty boy' indeed)
Nickname(s): Attie, Pete
Age: 23
Residence: Lakewood Apartment Complex
Occupation: Poet, Fisherman, self-proclaimed lover of women (and Man!Thera)
Personality: The ultimate lady's man; he was reluctant to take up his family's profession of fishermen and fishmongers because it didn't seem romantic enough but ( Read more... ) -
The Glistening lights, they call to me.
THERA MINOA, I SHALL STRANGLE YOU, RESSURRECT YOU THEN STRANGLE YOU AGAIN.
I hate this dress.
I abhor these tights.
There are too many cats and YOU RENTED OUT AN ENTIRE-
Oh, but my heart, it cannot take this. There has been so much occurring this month, I'd nearly forgotten about this 'party' until just yesterday when I was called by the caterers. A ( Read more... ) -
The Phantasms
Oh! But I must have bottled up my sanity and tossed it out to sea!
The other day I chanced upon the most peculiar of encounters... After speaking to dear Professor Grenadine of LU's Literature department, a student passed me whom I had thought was Alfred Jones. To my horror, the man whose cheeks I kissed was in fact not Alfred but a stranger whose ( Read more... )