...the proper mood I decided to write the following: A Dionysian Mummer's Song I roam where midnight Zagreus roams, through the maze of empty streets and homes still with slumbering souls inside. No other mortal dares venture forth at this late hour, but I am hardly alone on my desolate way. The wind whips through skeletal trees made barren by winter's harshness, and in the distance I hear the ...
..., which sometimes irritated him because he could no longer remember what his hair color had been. After eleven years, it was hard to remember that he had ever been anything but a monster. "Who dares enter my castle?" Gilbert growled as he stepped into the hall, his voice low and hoarse from disuse. Antonio says: The castle was gigantic. Antonio could tell just from the way the stairs flared ...
...Toki notices that nothing else is happening, and puts his hands around the back of Skwisgaar’s head. He gently begins to pull him closer and shove him away again, and when his hands meet no resistance, he dares to move Skwisgaar’s head as quick and hard as he needs it. Skwisgaar pulls his head away. “Wants me to use tongue?” “Oh yes!” With Skwisgaar back to work, Toki can finally focus on these...
... which you are just one of many. Then find blogger's phone number and call her at home, making you into a stalker! THIS is the magnificence of Mr. Kevin W. Reardon. Have I repeated his name enough times so that none of you will forget this shining example? Remember, folks: NEVER ARGUE WITH A NEGATIVE REVIEW. But if you must, don't go beyond this; there, only Mr. Kevin W. Reardon dares go.
...here…I don't know, whoever you seem to think I am…" Jensen lets out a huff of breath. "You make me want to be that guy." It's the most heartfelt admission he's ever made, and Jensen barely dares to look up, sure that he's going to see laughter or derision. But instead there's thoughtfulness and curiosity warming Jared's blue-green eyes. "I think you're a guy who's been lost," Jared says slowly. "...
... someone ever made you a Build-A-Bear? no. Do you have big dreams for your life? no. Are you donating your organs? yes. Have you ever been dared to do something you totally regretted? no, i never do dares. Did your mom or dad ever put soap in your mouth? no. Do you feel you have a purpose or calling in life? no. Have you ever had an online relationship? yes, haha. What was the last fruit ...
.... . And I know now that the man of strong and powerful mind and spirit is their master. The man who dares much is right in their eyes. The man who tramples on the greatest number of things is their law-giver, ... been, and so they will remain. . . I realized then that power is given only to the man who dares stoop and take it. There is only one thing needed, only one -- to dare. . . How strange that ...
... backsliders and reverted again to lying and swindling. very few appear to have been cured, but yet some of the facts of betterment are most convincing. this author states that, at the most, one dares to ponder over the point as to whether there are not cases which recover, particularly when the pathological lying is a phenomenon of adolescence. our own material is, in part, too recently studied ...
... for your life?
Not really
Are you donating your organs?
Sure why not, I won't need them anymore.
Have you ever been dared to do something you totally regretted?
No, I don't take dares.
Did your mom or dad ever put soap in your mouth?
Just once.
Do you feel you have a purpose or calling in life?
Not really
Have you ever had an online relationship?
Sort of
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Who: Zaphod Beeblebrox and hopefully some babes anyone who dares to meet him When: Mid-day Where: Lobby What: The Zaphod has landed. Warning: My net is still giving me major issues, so tags may be slow in comin' for awhile. Zaphod was convinced that he hadn't parked his ship in a snowdrift. Really, he didn't think this planet was even supposed to have snow, but he'd learned...
