LazyJounin

They say that hindsight is 20/20, but no matter how hard I look I can't see when the bliss of belonging left me for good; I can't recall When excellent became adequate; I can't imagine what it was To be innocent. When I look back, I am completely, utterly

They tell us life's not fair, that we can't be saints and be happy. We shouldn't complain when they take advantage; we are letting them, after all. Morals and honor; they hold us back. We should do it their way, for our own sakes. They tell us life's not fair, but we just laugh and keep going. Because

This one pain That just wont dull; A poison is Corroding the bottom of my heart. It snakes through my veins, Weakening my body And soul. It wont kill me Im too strong for that. I still want the cure, Though. (please!)

Cabbages and Kings "You shall be avenged, my love. I will get that wicked human and take care of her myself if I have to," the queen growled to herself, fingering the frame of the large portrait of her late husband. Alisse had killed the King many decades ago. Ever since, he Queen had dedicated herself to the art of magic. She hoped that if her magic could be stronger than Alisse's, she might be able to defeat her. However, Alisse was not simply an expert in magic and the manipulation of the elements. She was also very well versed in hand-to-hand combat, which was an unusual skill in Underland. Most of the vampire population preferred to use