Hi! For all those authors whose stories I am currently reading and reviewing, I have changed my name as you can see LOL. I used to be carol-in please and I changed it, obviously! Just thought I'd clear things up a bit incase anyone was confused or something XD So yeah I guess thats all really... O.o
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"The Rev "Seized the Day" to conquer the "City of Evil" in "Bat Country",and forced the "Beast and the Harlot" to "Scream" their "Unholy Confessions".He left them "Trashed and Scattered" and "Blinded In Chains" with the "Strength of the World".He found it "Almost Easy" and became a "Sidewinder" and slithered to "A Little Piece of Heaven" in his"Afterlife",now he is "MIA" and his "Nightmare" has come to pass! R.I.P. James Owen Sullivan The Reverend. You'll be kept in the hearts of your family, bandmates/brothers and your fans foREVer".
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Jesus had no servants, yet they called him Master...
He had no degree, yet they called him Teacher...
He had no medicine, yet they called him Healer...
He had no army, yet kings feared him...
He won no military battles, yet he conquered the World...
He committed no crime, yet they crucified Him...
He was buried in a tomb, yet He lives today
Feel honoured to serve such a leader who loves us...
If you believe in the tiune God, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
then copy and paste this in your profile
If you ignore him, in the Holy Bible, Jesus says...
" If you deny me before man, I will deny you before my Father in Heaven..."
~This is extremely sad and depressing, read with caution...~
My name is Chris.
I am three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,
I must be stupid
I must be bad,
What else could have made
My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.
I can't do a wrong
I can't speak at all
Or else I'm locked up
All day long.
When I'm awake I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home
When my mommy does come home
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe i'll just get
One whipping tonight.
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's bar.
I hear him curse
My name is called
I press myself
Against the wall
I try to hide
From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now
I'm starting to cry
He finds me weeping
Calls me ugly words,
He says its my fault
He suffers at work.
He slaps and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And run to the door
He's already locked it
And i start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken,
"I'm sorry!", I scream
But its now much too late
His face has been twisted
Into a unimaginable shape
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
O please God, have mercy!
O please let it end!
And he finally stops
And heads for the door
While I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor
My name is Chris
I am three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me.
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