Silver Cove
Here damp, grassy hills surround a small pool of water; the lush verdure paves the ground until a short cliff gives way to a ring of small, smooth stones that have been pounded by waves until they became the glassy obsidian pebbles they now are. Beyond the stones, a narrow stretch of sand glides into the water- it is here, in the rippling surf, that the land earns its name. In the dark of night, the moon flashes over the shivering grass and rests in the cove: by some chance or fate, the cove is shaped so that the gossamer rays of moonlight are retained, somehow, in the sea and until dawn breaks the cove is alive with silver luminescence.
When Hell is Full The Dead Walk the earth
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Posted on May 5, 2007 at 05:22:55 PM by MONROEVILLE
But there's no room in this hell
Theres no room in the next
Ok so she had no morals, no boundries to speak of but she did seem to have a nasty love of violence and bullying, drawn to it like a shark to blood and so she circles the happy family and she sneers at the young stalluion who prods the filly and she does not like it, well actualy she couldn't give a fuck but hey it was an excuse to start something and she was not going to pass it up.
" She can't keep her legs shut and you can't keep your gob closed, see you do have something in common really!" she sneere din her voice her mopthers words planted there in the back of her brain.Give hell to every son of a bitch you can and now she throws back her pretty head and laughs scornfully.
" Hey, and you" she says turning to the black male looking upat him defiently, she clearly didnt seem to mind that she wa sonly a foal.
" You honey, are far to full of yourself and need to go deflate your head before I smash it open get it mate?" she aske dhead titled on an angle. She walks positioning herself between the male and the younger filly.
" We all make mistakes you know and if you dont get your act together you'll be worse than a retard cos atleast they can't help themselves." And with that she shifts her weight to stand more square brown eyes staring into his with a look of pure passion and grit determination.
But does anyone notice
There's a corpse in this bed
Black Parade x Kelpie
Cursed a filly
Born to two shattered souls
dwells in the shadows of The Silver Cove
Whent there's no room in hell
The dead will walk the earth
Grandaughter of A Gunsmoke Of War and Dargon
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