%%USERNAME%%    %%ACCWORDS%% %%ONOFF%% |
 |
Spring 2006 SLAM! - Congrats to the winners - see you all next time! |
A whisper on the wind is how it begins in the struggles of a city’s plight. Like silent echoes down a cold dark alley in the chill of a city night. Well, you can smell the fear as it comes near in the shadows of the city lights. But don’t you know you got no where to go so you stay in the city and fight. Well, don’t you know you got no where to go so you stay in the city and fight. And the taste of blood caked like mud on the face of a nameless soul. And you got you wonder as he does wander always with an unknown goal. About alife spent in plunder through which he does blunder always with an unknown goal. So you face the odds and pray to God in hopes I’ll come out right. As you stand in the city you got nothing but pity for the faithless fools this night. So you pray to God against all odds for the faithless fools this night. A whisper on the wind is how it begins in the struggles of a city’s plight... as always, wordsy. ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** "a thin trail of whispers across a wandering mind faint flashes of fantasy that I often find merely jaded shadows of who I used to be they fill with words, my pages for all the world to see" ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only **
|
|||
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
