

The Scarecrow Walks at MidniteThe Scarecrow Walks at MidnightThe Scarecrow Walks at Midnite
Deep within the cornrow stalks There waits a man who never talks Tethered to an ageing stand His watchful eye upon the land Who, once a year on the witching hour When the autumn breeze begins to sour And the moon above is burning red Will slowly turn his weary head And break the tethers on his stand To take his place upon the land And go in search of flesh to eat (I hear human is his favourite meat) Hell walk the rows and lie in wait For curious travellers to seal their fate And meet The Scarecrow in his field


Lily FontaineDeke leaned closer to the campfire, casting an eerie glow over his face. He swept his eyes over those gathered around to hear his story, pausing a few seconds longer to build the suspense. After drowning her children in the bathtub, she came to her senses and, realising the horrible thing shed done, fled from the cabin, straight into the lake. She swam out to the middle, took a deep breath, then sank beneath the water, drowning herself. Deke leaned closer still. They say that on a night like this, when the moon is full, you can hear her insane screams echoing across theLily Fontaine


There's No Manslaughter .....There's No Manslaughter Without Laughter (A.K.A The Ballad of Gideon Caine)There's No Manslaughter .....
The old man tapped his pipe against the fireplace, emptying the spent ash. "Yep." he sighed. "Been a long time since folks round these parts heard that particular name spoke." He eased himself back down into his rocking chair and reached for his tobacco pouch; an old, black faded thing with a rather peculiar symbol on the front. The old man looked up and noticed it had caught my attention. "Oh, you like that do ya'?" I nodded my interest. He leaned forward conspiratorially.


What Right?What right do we have To live in a world Filled with beautiful, scenic vistas Only to cover them up With tall buildings Of metal and glass?What Right?
What right do we have To live in a world Where we grow expansive green forests And gardens filled with flora Every colour of the rainbow Only to rape the land it grows in And pollute the air it creates for us?
What right do we have To live in a world Where we farm crops for food Only to spray it with poison To feed to our children?
What right do we have To live in a world
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Imagination is more important than knowledge, for knowledge is limited while imagination embraces the entire world. ~Albert Einstein
Imagination rules the world. ~Napoleon Bonaparte
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Carry on my wayward son,
There'll be peace when you are done,
Lay your weary head to rest,
Don't you cry no more.
CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SON - KANSAS
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There is no problem so terrible that you cannot run away from --->it<---
Go visit the Jugs Music Page
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Carry on my wayward son,
There'll be peace when you are done,
Lay your weary head to rest,
Don't you cry no more.
CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SON - KANSAS
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very creepy :]
i've added a pic of Mortimer unmasked haha
think i'm going to use your suggestion ;]
xo
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Siamo solo macchie nel tempo, che lasciano un segno che non si potrà mai lavare via_
Sorry for my bad english :/
La vita è come un gioco ma bisogna saperla giocare
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We have the same birthday!
May 24th, the best day in the world.
Have a nice day
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Love hurts.
Love lifts us up.
Love kills us.
But why do we long to be loved?
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Solitude: a sweet absence of looks.
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The cure for boredom is curiousity. There is no cure for curiosity.
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