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]]> ~monsters-for-sale6 http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/20537132/ http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/20537132/ Wed, 17 Sep 2008 13:01:10 PDT


I suppose it all began when I was very small when our good emperor died and left his son the kingdom. I suppose that's what it started
When people began disappearing in the cities one by one. I suppose no one thought it strange or unusual or they're just too afraid to admit it but the empire was disposing of them one by one disposing of us one by one. That was the way it started. Slowly first and then quickly second then we are banned from the cities and any towns surrounding them. My parents knew the end, and knew that the only safe place for me was on the side of our enemy, the empire.

They set me out to a training school for young knights I was 10. I did not go on holiday because my family had disappeared into the foreign countries beside us. To everyone there I was an orphan, a would-be squire for the rest of my life. being a short skinny i had no muscle, and as the tutor said I had no brain in my head. For this reason I was an outcast. The one thing I was good at though, was swimming which is how I acquired my name. Frog thats what everyone calls me at least now, it was really Ramsey's fault but then again it's always his fault. Ramsey my dear fellows is my best most dearest, closest friend. Even though he gave me that horrid nickname it always seem to fit me well. We were an odd pair of friends Ramsey was tall Strong and decently smart the head of our class, but he was an awkward child being he is a troll. Though he has gotten over this now he was very antisocial didn't like to talk to people he didn't know. Well he's isn't now all he does is talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, well not that much that sounds more like me but he isn't antisocial anymore, he can at least have decent conversations with people he's not familiar with. And we still look strange next to each other.
But I digress our real problems started around the age of 14 Ramsey was always extremely talented in weaponry, muscle and brute strength. That was the problem trolls are amazingly useful when they don't get themselves killed the problem is at that Ramsey would go into fits of rage during a fight this is normal for troll, it is something like a self preservation method since most trolls don't have a brain, even though Ramsey does. All they have is brute strength to stay alive all they all they uses is muscle. So when Ramsey was fighting it didn't matter who. he would turn into a juggernaut. And it was fine. Except during training when they were sparring he killed a boy. Now this problem isn't necessarily Ramsey's fault he has little to no control over what he does during this moment. The only person they found that Ramsey wouldn't hurt kill mangle or world horribly disfigure, was me. Yes aren't I lucky I get to spar every day with a big scary troll. Now Ramsey at this time was about 6 foot I was about 5'4 two 5'5 sense a wonderful age of 10 I've packed on some muscle but compared to Ramsey I looked like a tweak, dammit even know I still look like a twig compared to Ramsey he's just a big guy you got a get that now because he just is, and that's why Sherry doesn't like him because he's scary looking. Well there are other reasons to but that's the main one. Well maybe, you'll find out.

Ramsey never kept things from me, it killed me keeping it from him, keeping my secret from him. I knew he wouldn't tell but I was afraid someone else to find out, and I'd be executed with treason to the empire. but one day when Ramsey and I were sparring, it was later in the day and almost everyone had gone back to the dorms, but me and Ramsey. He was Hacking away at me, he never seemed to get tired. and with one smooth move, that ended almost every practice, he hit my feet out from under me with the wooden training sword and the long thong that held my cross under my shirt slipped out. His eyes opened wide with what emotion, I couldn't tell "Oh my dear god I thought" he will abandon me, he will hate me for not telling him. I scrunched my eyes together feeling the tears coming with uttermost despair. "Frog" I heard his sad tone wafting down to me as if it was on a breeze" why didn't you tell me?" he said I sat up slowly turning my head upwards and opening my eyes expecting to see an expression of utter dislike meant. But there was no anger no hate. Only confusion and sorrow, my lips moved "I thought you'd hate me, if not this, I said pointing to my cross "that you'd hate me for not telling you". Ramsey's eyebrows creased so that a wrinkle formed between them, than a glint of anger flowed into his eyes and seemed to radiate through his green veined to skin." What you take me for you stupid little shit? You think I would care to think I would give a fuck, you've been my only real friend to these hellhole years why would I care if you're one of them? Even worse though" he said" is that you thought I would." He was angry now."I would... ]]> ~monsters-for-sale6 http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18826170/ http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18826170/ Fri, 13 Jun 2008 18:36:18 PDT lets keep this short and sweet.
read my dairys of a dead cereal killer
i think it has some brillence in it

i want TO KNOW WHAT YOUR THINKING TELL ME!

if you don't like it be brutal i am i expect the same out of every one else

love to all

thanks
Em

]]> ~monsters-for-sale6 http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18769885/ http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18769885/ Tue, 10 Jun 2008 16:03:25 PDT kill me, kill me, and kill me agin
don't laghf she cried softly to him don't laghf at my pain don't laghf at your sin. there is no pride in the blood that covers this floor.

he smiled moulth wild as he pulled her tight no ones end she cried as her blood smiled on the floor no one cried that night at least not anymore.

]]> ~monsters-for-sale6 http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18754252/ http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18754252/ Mon, 09 Jun 2008 18:24:54 PDT is were they say we play
in the ending of sweet time
is when i end my day.
the sweeping of sand on the beaches ashour
dead and alone we lie ever more
there is not a day i don't think of you but there is not a time when i want to see you
alone you left me not on a beach or a shour
not evern your freind and not even more
i moved on not seing your face and you don't care
you would never wait you dont care you never did i was just someone you sat at a table with and now ill end something i dident mean to write
an end to an end



i sound really
slightly,ok more then slightly goshy but it is or was becuse i havent seen this person in a while a year or too and they pritty much were my best freind and a sirius pain but im atully not sad
it was the start of my new life.

but even now im not mad or sad so im attuly in a good mood

and sydny youll prodly know i DON'T WANT ANY COMMENTS GRRR (just kiding)

]]> ~monsters-for-sale6 http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18539693/ http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18539693/ Wed, 28 May 2008 07:40:26 PDT ill be here just a little of time
i won't be puting up art work probly for
a while
but i be writeing, don't worry just smile

its really becuse i cant be on my computer
with school intermet for a while
so my art work will be unseen
but word will apper sorry about the weird pome it is very
strange and queer

]]> ~monsters-for-sale6 http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18431059/ http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18431059/ Wed, 21 May 2008 13:11:17 PDT none of us die alone
that arn't in ones arms
i died and let my body
rest in the lonly mud
only dead walk alone.
only dead love alone.

]]> ~monsters-for-sale6 http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18211427/ http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18211427/ Wed, 07 May 2008 12:47:40 PDT ive had drawers blak for like thhe last week it has suked so bad
I HATE IT IT IS SO ANOYING AND IT MAKES ME SO MAD. but i am cured and im so happy im drawing agin

so im back to norml its nice to be drawing agin

any way photography not my thing really like it

but not neciceraly good at

it (sidney don't say anything i don't want to heare it) you probly wernt goih to say anything i dont care

any way

sunshne scuwers me
in blushes in red poppys
and dead blood

it left me when night came and
funny sun can make me sad.
when night comes if i don't lisin im at peace and im content

but if i lisin i hear them in the grass and the trees
wating for me
wating there always wating
the tingle gose up my back and

i now there always there.
wating for me to come home.

]]> ~monsters-for-sale6 http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18082556/ http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18082556/ Tue, 29 Apr 2008 07:37:32 PDT and ends us in our traks
rakes us from our bodys
shocks us and we step back.
life is were we belong eternal
lovely yoth i don't know the anser all i know is that i have no proof

but what is prof but explanation
and thATS SOME THING I DON'T NEED.

leave the magic in life alive and free.

]]> ~monsters-for-sale6 http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18018966/ http://monsters-for-sale6.deviantart.com/journal/18018966/ Fri, 25 Apr 2008 07:52:53 PDT crying in anger screming i anger

no one can stop them
no one should.

hail rained like silver dimes
rain fell like Gods swift tears
alone cold
frighting.

love
em

p.s
hi sidney

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