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~Nightingales:iconNightingales:

A little collection.  

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SirenAt night the worst sides  Of this sad town are seen,  But there are things to do  That are not so obscene.   
The music hall’s glitz  And scarlet marquee,  Was a famous gathering  Of the town’s bourgeoisie.   
There once was a singer  Who graced this grand hall,  Her beautiful vocals  Loved greatly by all.   
Her harrowing solos  She would sing every night,  The angelic Siren  Was a sombre delight.   
Her voice touched the heart  Of all that did hear,  To standing ovations  And gallons of tears.   
One night a young gir Siren
in Fixed on 3/5/06
The AlchemistAh yes, my sweet.  Come in, conspire.  I shall aid with your task  And fulfil your desire.   
I shall sort through my vials  And my caskets and pots  Of ingenious invention  For ingenious plots.   
To find such device  As to render their coils  Slaves to your mercy  And your will to spoil.   
'chance this? A leaf  From a poisonous vine?  A sup of its essence  Will curl up the spine!   
Or rather this powder  Stirred into a drink?  A shrivelled up brain  Should be quite just I think!   
Or perhaps last of all  Give The Alchemist
in Fixed on 3/4/06
ValkyrieIn this forsaken town  Of lust and desires,  There's an underground cult  Who worship vampires.   
Valkyrie was one  Of this mysterious scene,  And was known far and wide  As the vampire dark queen.   
She entered the nightclubs  As a V.I.P. guest,  And her entourage catered  To her every request.   
She was pampered and pretty,  But do not be tricked,  For her violent temper  Was hard to predict.   
She had life at her heels  With her holding the whip,  But things soon would change,  And she would lose her grip.   
It Valkyrie
in Fixed on 2/28/06
NauseaI welcome you all  To a miserable city,  One full of woe  And brimming with pity.   
Our story begins  With a beautiful girl,  Her lips soft as silk,  Her skin white as pearl.   
Her icy blue eyes  Were greeting and warm,  And her flowing black hair  Draped down her young form.   
Nausea seemed  From heaven above,  And it did not take long  For her to find love.   
While they were together  They were never apart,  And her lover did bless  The warmth of her heart.   
However, all things good  They must come to an en Nausea
in Fixed on 2/28/06
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Nightingales - A collection

Journal Entry: Tue Feb 28, 2006, 1:40 PM
This is a collection of poetic short macabre stories I'm writing, which are all based in the same city.

The updates won't be regular, but that's because I invest so much energy in them.

However, I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoy writing them.
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