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To see a grown man cry over a loss Will forever burn a memory inside my head. When that man has laughed in the face of danger And gently kissed death's cold, pale cheek But never experienced it's hallow caress Because he's such a tease And now he's been taken advantage of Abused and raped and left to pick up the pieces That was once such a carefree and ignorant life Ignorant. I use the word not to be cruel But to convey the fact that he Had been blissful in unknowing what loss feels like How true loss squeezes the air out of your lungs And prevents you from inhaling How true loss steals the flavor from the food in y

Bammy's Got His Beer Goggles On Author: Aubrie B. Rating: PG (for drunken-ness?) Summary: Have you ever been so depressed, a Lynard Skynard song and 10 beers are the only thing to cheer you up? Well, Bam has. ---- Awww Yah! Bammy's at the bar, he's been there all night First ten beers he's had, since his goodbye HEY! HEY! Duffer's bar was an enticing place when one was depressed and that was exactly what Bam Margera was. Not only had he been at the door the moment the bar opened, but in the little time he had been there, he had already finished enough beers to clean the place out. It was only midnight and Bam was feeling pretty da

He would always rise up from his coffin and greet Darren. Over time Darren had grown feelings to Mr. Crepsley. not feelings of hate, but, feelings of love. He'd do anything for the man. "Morning, Darren." said Mr. Crepsley. "Morning." said Darren nervously. Darren would shiver or blush whenever he was aroung Mr. Crepsley. And Crepsley began to notice slightly. "You know, Darren, you've been acting strange lately. Its like you can't even stand my sight." said Crepsley. "I'm fine Crepsley. I'm alright. Are-are you-worried?" asked Darren. "Slightly." said the orange-haired vampire. "You seriously look as if you've swallowed snake blood." "I'