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Stories Are InfiniteStories are infinite. They are eternal. The one who wields them is the one who wields the power to control civilizations. They have no end and no limits. They shape the world and they play a part in each individual persons life. Every culture, tradition, and trend takes root in some story or another. Be it fact or fiction, a lie or truth, it does not matter. For soon, if enough people believe in a story, it becomes truth, no matter the beginning. It becomes the basis of an even bigger story. An even bigger fact. A fact that has been just as infinite as stories. A fact that will remain true till the end of time. That the story tellers rule thi
Feel the SnowI am only half a person, missing the essential;
Hidden eccentricities in supplies most substantial;
Owning responsibilities that I could never hold,
Falling into lustful dilusions of the falling snow.
I can scream, though silently, my throat has been torn out,
And I can kill most subtlely, my monsters scream and shout.
Oh, how I feel the desperate widow, with no lover lost,
Desperate for the nothingness when one refused the cost.
Those that see no longer look, they've already missed the show.
I can no longer feel the hail,
But I can feel the snow.
Cutting deep with the blows, to paint the salty tears;
The lacerations are my own to
The Dark Circus
The dark circus welcomes one and all.
Something for everyone to heed the call.
Runaway to the circus those fallen and shaded.
Come join the fun, see the pain, join the jaded
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More