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Scorched craters dot the plains
Where hell transpired
In waves of valiant grey
Across the sea
Of barley gold
Droves of blue
Stormed with courage
The bayonets plunged
And side-arms popped
In the tussle of brothers
Along their fashioned rift
Inferno still blares
Through the cold girth of night
Bludgeoning the afflicted
The outwardly unscathed
From total dark
True horror ascends
The ever looping carnage
That billows from mended scars
Old gashes fester
Searing dormant nerves
Tearing the conscience from sleep
And into the chasm
Of scornful remembrance
Torment drones
From the lungs of adversaries
The many lives left mangled
And swallowed by ruin
They wail for all time
In perpetual agony
From the niche of scarred minds
From the wisp of bitter nights
Where hell transpired
In waves of valiant grey
Across the sea
Of barley gold
Droves of blue
Stormed with courage
The bayonets plunged
And side-arms popped
In the tussle of brothers
Along their fashioned rift
Inferno still blares
Through the cold girth of night
Bludgeoning the afflicted
The outwardly unscathed
From total dark
True horror ascends
The ever looping carnage
That billows from mended scars
Old gashes fester
Searing dormant nerves
Tearing the conscience from sleep
And into the chasm
Of scornful remembrance
Torment drones
From the lungs of adversaries
The many lives left mangled
And swallowed by ruin
They wail for all time
In perpetual agony
From the niche of scarred minds
From the wisp of bitter nights
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Chapter Endings and Beginnings
I’m turning the pages in the latest chapter of my life watching it grow slimmer and slimmer on the approach towards a conclusion I’m imagining the stories that might unfold within the next chapter from ideas gathered in the interim such as visiting animation museums riding historic railways and exploring grand caverns— hoping they will come true in all the best ways Like being able to board a ship headed for new adventures after so much time spent watching passengers depart from the shore …awaiting my chance to move
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Alastor TF/AP/MC
Dylan was in his house and he saw on the youtube the hazbin hotel pilot, and then an hole on his down and he has fall to the hell and he don't even know where is he "where am i? what is this place?" he asked "hello? is everyone here? damn i don't even know whe- wait what is this?" when he saw long thing who even like a microphone when he touched and his body has hurted so bad and getting change. his skin getting little darked, as his height grew and making him round tall, his, black glove formed on his hand and his jacket gets grew longer and gets into a red coat with inside a red dress shirt, a bowtie formed onto his shirt, his pants gets darked and became dark red dress pants,his shoes gets became into black dress shoes, as his hair became red and some ears-like hair and black horns grew on his head as his age gets progressed to 30s-40s years old, his teeth get sharpe and became yellow as his eyes became red. "OH GOD!!" yelled Dylan as he looks shocked when he saw his new demon
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My Introduction
Hi everyone. its been nearly a YEAR since I joined DA. and I forgot to introduce myself. Well here goes: I am a young adult on the Autism spectrum. Im from Rhode Isand, and iam the very first Autistic member of the Rhode Island Honor Society. I'm studying to become a writer and author. My favorite things are Transformers, Godzilla, video games, WereWolves, Manga and Anime. I am currently working on a project about a female werewolf Named Nicolla. I want to Entertain people. I hope everyone enjoys them. My favorite fellow Deviantartists here are: TheSpeed0fLlight, Sabrinaxh, LoboLeo, and Heliotroph. They are my most favorites here. I hope everyone likes my intro.
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