QUOTE: Originally posted by Junctionfan I'm writting another poem to replace the one I was going to submit. I read it over and forgot what kind of stuff was running through my mind in highschool-gracious me; good poem but too horrific and graphic. I going to write a more forum-friendly poem. It should be ready by tomarrow night.
QUOTE: Originally posted by kevinstheRRman QUOTE: Originally posted by Junctionfan I'm writting another poem to replace the one I was going to submit. I read it over and forgot what kind of stuff was running through my mind in highschool-gracious me; good poem but too horrific and graphic. I going to write a more forum-friendly poem. It should be ready by tomarrow night. WOuld you just post it already!!!! Nothing like being at the edge of my seat for hours it seems I'm going to go "play" with a few trains, but when i get back from work- it better be posted.
Being Crazy,keeps you from going "INSANE" !! "The light at the end of the tunnel,has been turned off due to budget cuts" NOT AFRAID A Vet., and PROUD OF IT!!
QUOTE: Originally posted by kevinstheRRman Last Halowe'en I put a 200 Watt bulb in my pumpkin - 2 hours later the Pumpkin was on fire- 2.1 hours later the pumpkin was reduced to a pile of carbon remains 2.15 hours later the Fire Dept shows up, all 4 engines, and the entire volunteer Fire Dept- this year, I think i'm going to go 150 Max. Hey you could see my pumpkin from 8 streets away, and when it was on fire, you could see it from space i'm sure!
QUOTE: Originally posted by Junctionfan Into the Underworld ------------------------------------------ You enter the darkness and fall into a nightmare, There is nothing in the void you enter but chaos and dispair, The horrifying bottom that will be reached is far from there, As you plunge down into the underworld. The bottom is a sicken earth and all around is dust, the decaying flesh and blood around form a filthy crust, you are pulled onto a path of bone and lead into Hell's lust, As you enter into the underworld. Shadow forms and grabs you and others near by, you hear the screams of torment, the fear makes you cry, you see that many struggle to break free but know it's futile to try, As you enter into the underworld. You're taken through an iron gate and thrown in a vortex of fire, you exit the portal violently and land in a pool of mire Winged demons chain you up and laugh at what will transpire, As you enter into the underworld. They drag you through a forest of dead where the damned and harpies stay, they drag you to a city where the infernal judge will make you pay, the infernal judge passes judgement with punishment not for delay, You will enter into the underworld. You are dragged down a set of stairs to a portal of glowing red light, they escort you in and throw you down and shriek with great delight, there are volcanos, basalt and lava with demons at every sight, You have now entered into the underworld. Demons dressed in hoods and robes drag you across this land They take you to a mighty fortress where they flog you where you stand, You're thrown in to a prison room and burn you with a brand, You are into the underworld. They chain you to a wall as you wait for your turn, the torture chambers are full right now, you have to wait to burn, they have other plans for you instead and far worse you will soon learn, You are into the underworld. They lead you passed a room of screaming where you'll often stay, they do the mutilating there and often they will flay, You wait in a chamber as you feel that you're their prey, Because you have gone into the underworld. They take you to a table where you are to be flayed, they strap you in and sharpen up a sickle and a blade, you scream in terror, they laugh at you and say you can't evade, You have gone into the underworld; your soul will forever be slayed. (sounds better with the voice of Vincent Price)
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QUOTE: Originally posted by Mookie Gosh - I can hardly wait to see what you guys will do with Thanksgiving!
RJ
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