

BC and the Fiery ConquestBasil Coriander and the Fiery ConquestBC and the Fiery Conquest
The courtroom waited as the grey-haired occupant of the least remarkable seat in the room shuffled his notes. The Grand Exarch of Zight coughed into his ebony hand; the High Maester of Sablim sighed audibly. Only the Acting Junior Secretary of Foreign Affairs from Highwater chanced a glance to the chair at the center of the room. She crossed her arms and fiddled with a pen. It seems that Basil Coriander was aboard the L.N. Norbert, Class 2 cargo ship out from Zight when it docked at Slatten on April 19th, year 763 by


Don't Worry: 2Danny had no idea how to get bloodstains out of a hoodie. No good ideas, at least. Wasnt there a chemical? Sodium hydroxide? Peroxide? Monoxide? He was reasonably certain there werent any oxides in his apartments tiny excuse for a kitchen. They were for people who could afford the extravagance of sterility. But sodium... that was basically salt, right? So if he were to fill the sink with warm water, empty the salt shaker into it, strip and shove both hoodie and t-shirt in thatd basically do it, riDon't Worry: 2


The Trial of Basil Coriander 1It was a room much like any other; some fifty meters in diameter, circular, walls all of metal, bronze. Electric spotlights glared from the ceiling, at least a hundred meters above. One row of seats ran around the room, on sconces protruding from the walls. The row rose and fell in a zigzag pattern. Rust stains dribbled from the sconces, drool of the years. One seat, unremarkable, half-way up the zigzag pattern, had all the attention. Not an eye from any of the occupants was focused on the chair at the center of the room. ThThe Trial of Basil Coriander 1


This One's For YouI wish I may, I wish I might, have the wish I wish tonight.This One's For You
I wish for words, for words of love to spiral down from clouds above
In your eyes, your pretty face your worries, woes will be erased.
The bitterness of times gone past will be in truth all gone at last.
And if I could do it again, I'd make the words resounding in your head all sweet. Of all mistakes we've gone and done I'd take back those that did you wrong.
Not everything that is amiss is
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Look to the stars
Let hope grow in your eyes
And we'll love
And we'll hate
And we'll die
All to no avail
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He has told you, O man, what is good; and what does the Lord require of you, But to do justice, to love kindness, and to walk humbly with your God? ~Micah 6:8
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sorta anti-valentines due to my mood at the time but, oh well.*sigh*
the point of this was an aguement between me and Sarah... I say the poem sux, she says the poem is good. Need openion (ya i spelled that wrong i think) from someone who is really good with poems.
plzzz! any comment would be helpful, thanx
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What do we do, sir, if we step on a mine?
Normal procedure, soldier, is to jump 200 feet in the air and scatter oneself over a wide area.
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