PlaneShift
Fan Area => Roleplaying (Communitive Storywriting) => Poetry, Comedy, and other. => Topic started by: DepthBlade on February 19, 2005, 01:36:46 am
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The streets were lively, full of merchants, performers, fighters and lovers..All is well in Hydlaa and the world of Yliakum. The wars are over, disputes grow stale mate..the time of this glory dog are over..
The love of triumph
The love of defeat..
The love of my friends
The love of my foes..
The love of Yliakum
The love of the streets
The love of the Tavern
The love of its ale..
All this I shall miss and remeber and hold in my tales as I enter the next realm wherever it may be...Goodbye
As I walk away out of the city walls the streets become brighter and I disappear never to be seen again.
-The End
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*sniff* That was beutiful. Bye by buddy *sniff sniff* *waves as depth walks into the horizon* :(
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You forgot
The worshipping of Cadoras
The worshipping of Armeen
otherwise it is great
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*Stands solemnly on the hills outside Hydalla and watches revrently as one of this worlds greatest defenders slowly faids into the mists*
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*Sangwa\'s green eyes shine while he grins.*
May the shadows keep you safe. And away.
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And may the light guide you back.
*Gives Sangwa a long cold stare