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Is it not? Did you know that this topic is really just a topic I made out of boredom? And, Dusk Eagle, did you know that was totally OK? Did any of you remember that wecan answer questions with more questions?

Is this a good idea? Is it outlandish? Will this game survive? Will you answer my questions? Why or why not?

Hiding behind hateful love, I feel despair. A bloodcurdling scream, so common. But, tears have been dyed scarlet. Fallen on a dark, stone paved street, Tattered, crying and in bloody rags, Was it you all the time, who cried for me? A very tightly clenched heart, steeled, Ready to unlock through cage to light, Has failed you once again, it is true. And, I lowered my head in shame. Silent, grieving tears continue to fall. But several feelings make promiment. You won't understand a temptation. I want to tear that fortress around you From stone to stone till it becomes debris: A firm castle to hellish remains of rubble! I want to claw open a healing, scabbed Wound that is bitter with angry hatred. I'll see exactly how bloody I can make it, And paint the red with even more of red. But even so, it's you whom I love so dear, Who I will always want to always be beside. I want to be your knight, I want to erase pain. I don't want to cause trouble, lest he strikes. And, this makes me so confused, so astray. If I cross a fork in the road, will it vanish soon? If I walk in darkness, it the sun brighten it out? If I learn how to smile, would I not create pain? Would I not be so forlorn? Would I never cry? And, would should such a black hatred end? Is this true, real thoughts, emotions? I question myself every single day. I don't want to live this way, with hate. I don't want hurt other people either. And, I'll promise that I'll die when I must! So, come on, and hear my cry now!

A low rumbling ensues, slow but sure. And very silently, flames of passion Hide as red and orange undertones. This passion is hatred, anger, or love? A calming echoing beat is the heartbeat Of a strong, calm volcano, waiting to erupt. It slowly waits to strike, its moment critical. The sturdy emotions of fiery attitude stir. They appear as red ribbons, enveiling me. And a tune of death dances on your heart. You're lethal, I'm laconic, we're not the same. Two heart beats are slow, but never together. If blood creeps into your soul, there is no room. Tainted black corruption, is your smile and mind. Our love was a vibrato, then our hatred is pizzicato. Sharp burst of pain are as delicate as feathers first. The slow, steady rthym of lava never ends, always flows...

Basic Skeleton of Your SuperhHero Name. II II II II V Adjective Adverb Noun The adjective must describe something to your left. The adverb must desribe something to your right. And the noun has to be something behind you (or in front of you). This is your superhero name. Post 'em here! Next person starts.

There are things we can't escape... ...Because the universe is forever... As long as the clouds are forever. Let us reach the clouds And let our triumph live. Even though it's all fake. I want to dream again. Though flowers blossom red and black, I will believe and feel something called love. Nothing was in my way. But, I could still feel tears. And yet, I could smile. So, let us reach the clouds. And though silence prevails, a rainbow of emotions stirs, and I feel inscrutable. At a faster pace, I feel hands. They warmly comfort me. Though they slow down soon. I know without a doubt, that- We'll win, so let us reach the clouds.

Thanks for the advice.

Thanks. You're really helpful.

A pearly gray dawn welcomes the day... And the sun is tinted pink as I express The galaxy is so unique, bright and colorful Represents mankind well through all time A time of calmness teaches me how to love And yet the dreams show I did so before These words make me lift myself proudly I can dance my own beat, misguided earlier But found so solemnly, I can now sing for you I don't want to erase my feelings, destroy it all I want to renew these broken digital connections, Like the stars, they link us so easily, wanted or not I'll never ask to get rid of this communication link Because I can dance to my own beat, misguided earlier I'll purge through the darkness because I want to and can, The brightness is artificial and thick with despairing fear I want to crush the dark baton of hopelessness with all my might False love blossomed weakly and I've been never more thankful. Your hellish agony will be the death of me but it won't ever be soon. Let's get rid of this double-edged sword, toss it all away like a regret. Your cold hatred does nothing to break my love only for you, as always Your deeply etched scowl mocks so awfully your once beautiful smile But, I want to end your pained expressions and though I'll be behind a curtain, I can trust the ones who've loved you, through it all, and still do care, like me. It's because I can dance to my own beat, live without scares, and feel love for you, I guess all your fears are always so contriversial, I'm sure your curses won't compare Because the power love prevails over all darkness, I hope it interwines our fates again. Because I can dance to my own beat, I can mature and blossom in new forms of love, I'll never need flimsy romances that give a bounty over my accursed head that traps me Because I can dance to my own beat, I can feel like I'm in utopia! I can shoot across the silver stars in the night sky, I can smile! I'll always learn from the deepest of scars, but I'll do my best! Happiness is always found by dreams- Because I can dance to my own beat, I'll love, You and always you, and all the others too. Haven't you felt like screaming in pain? Don't worry, because I felt that all too well. But a gold dawn will soon conquer, I know it. Despite your anger and your delusions, I will survive with my true redeemption. You're not there but I will definitely rise. Be amazed, because I'm here for you, Because I can dance to my own beat!

In this dawning twilight, I can stand firm, believe in the threshold of my youth In a modern world, I see it all so clearly The flaws and the horrors were and are my fault But I’ll redeem myself And prove my worth to live No matter how much she begs or deludes I will live and I have nothing to say The world is blood-stained, the past hurts But the past is loving and so is our future The only world I want to live in is one with you, It doesn’t matter who I’m writing to. The only world I want to live in Is one where you’re smilin’ Where it is you I can believe in. It is impossible now because the one I'm looking for is different You're not there anymore, you're here in a soul's precious memories, That's OK, because the friend I love still exists, I won't make-believe That she is in a different body, I'm not fond of illusions, she is here In my heart, though the rest of you are there, still smiling, in the only world I want to live in. The only world I want to live in is where we all exist Death and decay will never separate our worlds No matter how much we are changed, The good times live in our heart Always and forever, never less So tell your world to be loving, make it as you go The past is done and gone, we can’t do anything to change it The present is made for our future and nothing should go wrong To forgive is a necessity, to live is one too, but never forget anything Because we need all of the past to dream, to live, to cherish, to understand Harsh words don’t help anything, especially if you know better If you thought you were ****ing wrong and that I’m ****ing retarded, Understand the fine line between extreme naiivete and stupidity, understand the determination behind love You can never leave behind the past, you cannot get rid of it, If I exist, suck it up, because I care for you The only world I want to live in is when true feelings and tears burst forth When everything within brightens the horizon, I did what I can to cope I can never say sorry, the one I’m looking for is here but the implication of forgiving Is the only thing I know, the one left behind is not the one I should apologize to The only world I ever want to live in is with you and everyone else, it’s the best world If these words can blossom into anything more, let me put them in song, one of my heart These simplistic words bear no limitations, these are the only ones I will need if I sing them A colorful array of relief, sadness, love and new wisdom shows itself, traces of childish naiivete still here But, they make who I am, when I open my heart, they are the edges of the sinfully colored affections But, though things can go wrong, the only world I want to live in is with you, so we’re always together As long as I can talk to you, As long as I can shout to you, As long as I can sing to you, As long as I can type to you… The only world I want to live in… Is one with you!

It is indeed a poem but I may be able to start a story off of it. Nice suggestion. I may actually do that, but SilverArrow, your second presumption is correct. I'll try and think of a story to be modeled after the poem.

You cannot estimate how long others endure You cannot see logic, only your own careful lies Corruption rampages as analog as a river but It never becomes sluggish, it is flowing mercilessly Syrupy but sharp, it goes on, goes on forever and ever You can look at the pearly star-veiled dark midnight But all the lovely lush greens of plants deteriorate As the game becomes more virtual and technological, Its capacity for people increases and fufills their needs Makes them suffer, cry, forge deep crimson crevices And it eficiently bristles the people throughout the game If dreams would never fail, they'd be born frail and flimsy Never ceasing to exist and formed only as one huge illusion This is why the game is never ever one huge dream-it is Truly the mind of many and the mother Earth's scenery It's spins and spins around us- it entrances us- it is to be found What is this game? It can only be the eternal repititive game of life If this is our days, if this is connected to us, then why do we pretend? If this is the game of life, who knows the bound morals? Is it all a gamble? Is this world all wrong? Is love an enigmatic lie? Is forgiveness a brutal sin? It does not matter for we will always live-always and always until our ends. You who have suffered so for thousands and thousands of years as a Discordian group. Do you know the depths of bestiality that is personally yours? For no, you have not suffered a custom cross dreamed new dreams only trusted bare reality uncaring to only others no action but condemning you who have cried for hellish adversities know not how painful a mistake ever was you know not how much the declaration proved itself in all its dignity and belief you know how others cried but they knew- Someday, when you felt your own agonizing burden, you would not cry for them. You never knew how to fight for your place and if you did, you would have yielded, long ago.

I'm not in one right now. But, all of my previous relationships always had something go wrong with them.

Whatever can go wrong, will go wrong.

[b]Name:[/b] Wisdom Lace [b]Age:[/b] Mare [b]Gender:[/b] Female [b]Species:[/b] Unicorn [b]Appearance:[/b] Has a bright aqua hide with a dark bluish violet mane which curls up at the ends, with a matching tail. Has an unusually small horn that tends to gleam in sunlight. Has amethyst eyes. [b]Cutie Mark:[/b] White lace heart. This is related to how she found out who she was. After being depressed about how her friend Techno shift was taken away, she did so much thinking she became a philosopher and began to realize how delicate precious things are, like laces, and the sentimental heart. Becoming a true humanitarian and deciding to guide young foals on the path of justice, Wisdom Lace became a full-fledged teacher and earned her Cutie Mark. [b]Personality:[/b] Very kind but very sarcastic. She is unable to relate with others but is sympathetic. She often at times, cannot read the mood and more than often at times, rebel against traditional thinking. More spunky than other teachers, Wisdom Lace can be a hell a lot of fun. That doesn't mean she'll go easy on you when she grades a horrible, horrible test! [b]Backstory:[/b] Wisdom Lace was born in Canterlot to her parents Skylace and Premonition. Premonition was a doctor unicorn and so he had used healing magic. When Wisdom was a filly, Premonition used his magic to calm her down so she could speak to him as calmly as she could, whether she wanted to or not. Skylace was a powerful unicorn, but not a single bit close to the best. She managed to create wings but for herself, but was not able to use them for they disappeared a second after. Skylace was a teacher and Wisdom Lace wanted to be just like her. That's why she set on a journehy to become a teacher alongside her friend, Empathy Ribbon. She first tutotred a juvenile delinquent Techno Shift and ended up being torn away from him. Moving from Mane-hattan to Filly-delphia, to Hoofington to Canterlot and then Ponyville. [b]Other[/b] N/A

Oh, sorry, I forgot to add my name! It's Remillia, my display name. Sorry for being so late.

I feel kind of guilty for joining on some of those inappropriate chats. It's somewhat my fault as well. Although, I'm pretty sure I can stop doing that and RPing in a non-RPing chatbox. And, I should report it more. Honestly, I usually hope those little absurdities are short, but sometimes they're not. I get annoyed by that but I shouldn't complain becasuse I should have reported, instead of complaining to the perpetuator. Also, there were flame wars? I never saw those in the Chat before. I did see arguments, but suprisingly, they were resolved civilly.