Crossofdefeat

500 years ago, the Drake and Jade kingdoms lived in harmony. The world was one of peace and prosperity, as both kingdoms co-existed within the bounds of their treaties, though not all was as well as things seemed. Nestled within the drake kingdom a small political movement led by a man known as Shad El'Tiar, he was a man of very little power and wealth, but his ideas of expansion and dominance for all in the Drake kingdom drove him to cease power. Once in power Shad El'Tiar restructured the political and social structures set within the Drake Kingdom, he consolidated his power to the point his reign was never to end and with the people of th

FADE IN: INT. POLICE DEPARTMENT - INTERVIEW ROOM - EVENING The room is dark and dusty. There is a small light coming down from the ceiling, it is broken and flickering. In the centre of the room there is a table, on that table lies evidence in relation to the trial. The scene opens with a shot of Det. PAUL REVESBY, 24, medium height and an outgoing detective fresh out of the academy, standing in one corner whilst KATE GALLAGHER, 27, Small, Brunette girl, and prime suspect in the murder of STEPHEN GALLAGHER, sits handcuffed to the chair. DET. PAUL REVESBY (Turns around and sits) Look... We have DNA evidence linking you to the crime. You h

So much to die for, Not enough to live for. A letter of goodbye to no one. If I had a place, I could call my own A place to escape from the disdainful people that rule my life, Then maybe thing would be different. There became a point where being wanted, Was a thrill I never knew… So here it is, My goodbye to all of you. I wish I didn't feel for you anymore, I wish it would go away, But the grip you had upon my heart, Was taken from me today. If for once you didn't hurt me And put me through that pain, Then maybe, just maybe, I would have made a gain. And to those of you I called my friends, You were all so horrible.

"They say that when the powers of good and evil collide, nothing is left afterwards, not even existence, but I've seen good and evil collide and all that was left was purgatory." Kayle shot up from her bed. The sheets were covered in sweat. She stood up, collapsed to the ground and tried to regain her strength. She stood up again, this time supporting herself against the wall. She slowly walked across to the window, trying not to collapse. She was very weak, the dreams she had been having lately felt quite real. Trying to regain her energy, Kayle peered out the window of her high rise apartment which overlooked Eden's central district. It's

You dont know it untill you've been there, You havent been there unless you've tried. Sure it maybe dangerous, but don't run and hide Chase it... Embrace it... Let the feeling flow, then and only then, you will begin to know. Because you would have been there, because you would have tried, You would have conqured that fear, You did not run and hide. Once it is over, You'll want it all again, that lovely feeling flowing, through your body and soul again. And it is only then, you will truly understand, that lovely tingly feeling, the one thats oh so grand.

Break away from this reality, Break away from the world around. Slip that pill onto your tongue, and begin to drown it down. Break away from this reality, Break away from the world around. Let your head start spinning, Let the feeling take control. Break away from this reality, Break away from the world around. Let that numb feeling take its hold Let that pain all slip away Break away from the shackles The shackles that bind your mind. Let the drugs free you soul, The ecstasy take control.

I need to escape this reality... Enter a drug fueled fantasy. The heart starts beating, The pupils dilate. My mind stars spinning, The reality is slipping. The euphoria is hitting, Peaking... Peaking... I can feel it Flowing through my veins, Taking away all those pains. The numb feeling The body tingling Its so amazing This MDMA craze.

Left alone by you all, Sadness instilled inside. Hearts beating, slower and slower... These feelings of isolation... Growing and Growing... Abandoned I am... Left out to die, Left alone to wither, Left alone to cry.

To Some Words are: Just written on paper Just blotches of ink Meaningless, Worthless... But In truth, Words are more then just that. They are the creators of life, the paint on the canvas, the blood, sweat and tears, The emotions that we forge within our hearts. They are tools we use to invoke, to inspire, to engage. Without words, there is no story, No tales, no adventure... And Without words, we are nothing...