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The Legend of PiratesTHE LEGEND OF PIRATES:
THE SEA BREEZE was cold, but Chenbeard welcomed it as he stepped out onto the deck; his memories plagued him and he found himself unable to sleep. Having spent the past hour tossing and turning endlessly in his hammock, he decided that he'd rather go for a walk to clear his mind. Of course, considering the fact that he and his crew were out at sea, walking wasn't exactly a plausible option given that he had nowhere to go, but he felt that a few rounds around the quiet deck might help to ease his mind. Even if you want me to forget, there is simply no chance that I can do that
"Gem for your thoughts Captain?" said Angel, descending lightly from the sky. Chenbeard was startled, but he masked it quickly. It was easy to forget that Angels rarely slept.
"Nay, I am simply being bothered by the demons of the past. It is nothing that you and your heavenly arts may exorcise, for it is a mental wound and not a s
Cold Lying CreatureCold Lying Creature:
Cold and arrogant slithering beast, your tongue is forked with lies
Do you intend to take my dignity or perhaps to sully my eyes?
No matter how much you speak of warmth; affection, care or love
I know that you are simple twisted; an assassin from above
Did you think I would not see the truth, or perhaps you thought me blind?
Perhaps you felt you could deceive this man, for he is simply kind
Woe is me the naive fool, taken in by your stories of harder times
Sadly my dear, I'm an utter sadist and the punishment will fit the crime.
I will lash your body, with the best of whips; let the leather bite in close
And then I'll let you hang for awhile, whilst you stare at me morose.
Why so serious, do I frighten you badly, is this not what you want?
When you slithered into my happy home, it was a vicious seed you sought to plant
But frankly I'm evil, much more than you are, I am the darkness beneath your bed
I'm afraid that when you close your eyes, it's me you
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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