urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:demoniceclipse Sweet Symphony demoniceclipse 2007-12-03T22:27:04Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:demoniceclipse:1234 2007-12-03T22:27:04Z 2007-12-03T22:27:04Z <div class='appwidget appwidget-qotd' id='LJWidget_2'> <table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tr><td><div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'><p>What makes you unique?</p><p style='font-size: 0.8em;'>Brought to you by HP</p><br /><p><input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=100'" /> <a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=100">View 318 Answers</a></p></div></td></tr></table></div><!-- end .appwidget-qotd --> I read the titles first... and if it sounds interesting, I'll read the synopsis. Of course, there are a lot of books I've loved that had titles I didn't especially care for... but the titles thing usually works. ^^ urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:demoniceclipse:627 2007-11-30T22:34:17Z 2007-11-30T22:34:17Z None <p align="center"><u><strong><em><font size="5">Twilight</font></em></strong></u><br /><br />Is this just an illusion?</p><p align="center">If I reach up, can I touch the sky?</p><p align="center">Am I a grounded bird, a caged mouse?</p><p align="center">&nbsp;</p><p align="center">The sky is real, the world is not.</p><p align="center">If I grew wings</p><p align="center">And soared into the twilight,</p><p align="center">When all boundaries merge</p><p align="center">and the iron gate creeks open, </p><p align="center">I would escape the net </p><p align="center">And blend into the night.</p><p align="center">&nbsp;</p><p align="center">The light slips over me,</p><p align="center">The silvery twilight engulfs me.</p><p align="center">Through the haze, pure pearls glitter.</p><p align="center">They hypnotize me…</p><p align="center">&nbsp;</p><p align="center">Pulled into a silent submission,</p><p align="center">My voice caught in my throat,</p><p align="center">I cannot make a sound.</p><p align="center">Mute and alone,</p><p align="center">Pristine droplets descend past my lips,</p><p align="center">As I submerge myself </p><p align="center">into the dark pit of despair.</p><p align="center">&nbsp;</p><p align="center">A whirl of light comes nearer </p><p align="center">As seraphs drift effortlessly towards me.</p><p align="center">They bring with them a sensation,</p><p align="center">Nostalgic and freeing.</p><p align="center">I spread my wings and try to fly.</p><p align="center">&nbsp;</p><p align="center">But</p><p align="center">Will you catch me if I fall? </p><p align="center">Or will I plummet in the twilight… </p>&nbsp;