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Part One My Battleship USS Missouri 1945

Part-One: My Battleship USS-Missouri 1945

1. All I can say is J.K Rowling and Stephanie Meyers had inspired me write, they've been my main role models in the fiction field. 2. J.K Rowling and Stephanie Meyers had put their already learned education to work for them, basically teaching and schooling themselves. 3. So I had taken their fine example: I chose to teach and school myself. 4. I refuse to tutor my best friends and I won't Pamper them when I know they've had the same education as I had. Concerning my best friends I have a message for them: "I Have My Own Business It's Called Mind Your Own!" 5. For Christians that are born with an inborn talent from God, the Savior will cast anyone including his own people into eternal outer darkness, if they're found continuing-on keeping his fathers talent buried in the ground, he had placed in that baby before they were born. Matthew 25 The Parable of the Talents. 6. And goes for you rich Christians to. Just because you have a lot of money that doesn't make you your own God! God isn't beneath no-one! The same laws of God apply to all financial classes of men! Deuteronomy 8 5. For years they've been throwing away all their time to the world, and refusing to find out about their own skills that can best benefit them to learn how to make something out of themselves. I'm not going to do it for them! When they decide to get off their own Lazy-Butts and begin who they really are, then that's learning how to be grown-up! When you become a grown-up then you should discover you're no-longer a baby that needs your hand held by Mom and Dad anymore!

The shifting shadows

The shifting shadows

Shifting shadows and spontaneous sparks pulled out the rest of the poem

Traveling dreams

Traveling dreams

Joining the crowd, trying Senryu

In my thoughts

In my thoughts ….!

Just ……. My craziness lol

One for Fargo

One for Fargo

recognise this metering FargoFan? thanks for putting up some comment on metering, I had never taken much notice of that element before, good exercise

Music From The Winds

This one I wrote was back in 9-18-1997. Like many songs I write, it all started out by fooling around on the guitar. I combined this with both slow and moderate tempo strum and fingerpicking.

INTERNET DATING

INTERNET DATING

People live in bubbles now. Safely in their shell. Appearing to communicate. Getting on well. Witty, charming, intelligent, sweet. Someone you really want to meet. Trouble is, and it is a curse. When you meet...the bubble bursts!

Star Trek The Impatient Meditation

Star Trek: The Impatient Meditation

(Spock and Bones are sitting in Spock’s quarters as Spock tries to teach Bones how to meditate by focusing the mind through the concentration on the flame of a candle). Bones: “Ok Spock lets mediate” Spock: “It’s meditate doctor” Bones: “I d

Movement

Exploring movement and vibration in life

Fallen Defender

Fallen Defender

Another Song/poem from My Fantasy Bard Allwyn Marcher. This one needs a little explanation. In the Fantasy world where Allwyn lived and died, he made his home in a small town Called Bendir, ( think medieval market town LOTR style, but with magic being more common place), located in Bendir Dale The Hawkin Is a bit like a local Militia )combined peace keeping force and town guards) in the Dale, it is a Voluntary organisation dedicated to protect Bendir aid travelers along its dangerous roads, Also the actively seek out threats against the Dale and Bendir (Orc uprisings, Evil wizards, ect ect), Members of the Hawkin are Called Defenders, Allwyn became Defender This song was written By Allwyn as a tribute to one of his brothers in arms who fell in battle against a powerful foe In defense of the Town

THE CHILDREN OF MANNOR MOURNE

THE CHILDREN OF MANNOR MOURNE

Another Song/poem from the Quill of My Fantasy Bard Allwyn Marcher. This one needs a little explanation. Mannor Mourne is an ancient castle Perched high in the Spires, (A range of mountains), It was Once a happy place , The lord and Lady of Mourne were Kind generous folk. Defenders of that is right and wholesome the enemy of all that is evil, They even opened up their castle to the Orphans of the Isle Of Arelith, They fell to a Daemonic curse and all in the castle became vampires, even the children. This Song/Poem was written by Allwyn after he joined a group who went there to cleanse the castle of it's evil. Quite a few of the party he went with Fell prey to the Child Vampires Because they stayed their hands in killing them. With this song/Poem Allwyn hoped that any others who went there would see that putting and end to the Vampire Children would in the end be a blessing to to them , for in final death they would be free of the terrible curse It's not all taverns and love songs for a Fantasy Bard

GRIEF

GRIEF

A song from the heart Of Allwyn Marcher, ( My alter ego in an Game of D&D), on the subject of grief For any Interested below the song I have posted it again but the way other players would have seen it Verse by Verse in game, Every thing in (* *) are to emote the song he sings It's hard too convey feeling in a game when all *spoken* interaction between players is expressed in text. In the real world I know this is not fantastically good But Allwyn was an amazing bard , His performance score was 62 But In games terms the performance of song brought a whole town to tears Context He sang this song over his family's Graves. They were massacred in a Massive Orc and giant Uprising. A fantasy world is not all "they lived happily ever after" you know

Ardor

Ardor

Each night while I slumber She creeps into my dreams Out from backdrops of blue and umber In a shroud of red and yellow beams She’s hypnotic in her particular motion As she dances to the rhythm of the backbeat on a hang drum She bew

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