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Tug Of War I pull you towards me Just want to be close But push you away Afraid we'll get hurt I want to share my secrets That no one else has heard But sometimes I keep silent Hoping not to be judged I want you to hold me close In your protective embrace But at times won't let you Fearing you'll see my tears I want to trust you And call you my best friend But don't want you to worry Anxious that I'll make you cry I want someone to be there But maybe I'm just lying to myself As I draw you in, plea for help Then turn my back on the person who cares most.

 The man sitting across from Drakkul asked, "Him?" He laughed and shook his head, "You must be mistaken little missy." "No!" She stomped a foot, "He did! I was being chased and when he caught up with me, that man showed up and killed him when I screamed. See?" She pulled out he dress so that he might see the dried blood all over the front of her. The other man looked over at Drakkul, "A pet, indeed. Maybe you just wanted to start where he left off, Drakkul!" The man chuckled. Drakkul shook his head from under his hood, "Humans are no more than a mere nuisance. It is just coincidence that the mark had attacked her.  I finished my job, no

Chapter One "War is now upon us, our ancestors rose once, we will do it against these foes that now threaten us!" The general, an old, war hardened veteran yelled to the crowd of recruits that stood in a mass of people below the raised podium on which he stood. He had long white hair and lines of age were starting to catch up with him. His hold appearance, however, was a cover up to the fierce and intelligent warrior beneath. He was the one appointed to training the recruits the stood before, the hundreds, thousands possibly, of men and women who came willingly to the army. "This is no time for fear, this is no time to run, this is the time

You cry out for help But refuse to accept mine I hold out my hand to you But you slap it aside I call out to you But you're deafened by lies I try to wipe your tears But you turn your head away I try to bring you to your feet But you fall once again I hold the key to your shackles But you shoo me away I try to open your mind But you shut me out I try to you give a princess' life But you would not have it Try to give you what you deserve But you won't give it a chance Try to create a new beginning But you're stuck in the past. Perhaps one day you'll see the answer, There in front of you But when that day comes, Will I st

The long grasses of the fields blew in the soft wind. The deer roamed the fields, grazing the grass and drank from the clear silvery water in the pond that streamed out through the grasslands. The hunter lay off to the side, the grass surrounding his body and covering him from being seen. The man had nicely tanned, bronze skin and large brown eyes which eye the deer in the distance trough the suns rays. His copper curls hung down the sides of his head and his clothing was made entirely of what he could find in the wild. A necklace hung around his neck, with many different teeth tied onto it. He had a tattoo on the side of his face, a small t