Psimon Posted May 13, 2003 Report Posted May 13, 2003 Shadows ************************ What shadows lie beneath these hallowed dwarven halls? What dark and stained relief casts forth upon it's walls? Such lamentations drift from deep within the dark, then plunge into the rift in which all things are stark. What souls ne'er to be found, once known to you and me, lie dead upon the ground as far the eye can see. Once from this wondrous place, marched armies forth to war, yet now what greets the face is bones by hundreds, more. Oh, friends both rich and true, all lost and gone beneath. What has become of you, where shall I lay your wreath? For shadows marked your last and shadows hold you still. How could this come to pass, that shadows took The Hill?
Shadow of the Butterfly Posted May 13, 2003 Report Posted May 13, 2003 *claps* Very very well done!!! I loved it.
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