Post by Magical_Garden on Mar 16, 2008 13:46:01 GMT -5
I traveled the lands and the sea appearing infront of me for so long that I even forgot how I ended up in such an adventure. The simple joy of feeling the cold wind on my skin and the sight of this wonderfull blue sea is enough to make me feel alive.
How this story even began?
How I ended up liking such a profession... the blood, the chaos, the trickery and the lies... My best friends for ever in this conquest of this world and its treasures.
We sing high on the raging waves and talk low on the side of a good carnage... im a pirate and a leader... mistress of hundred of rats and thousand of bottles of rhum. My whip is the only friendship I ever given to someone, never making them forget how a clean deep wounds help for submission.
Those who will read this journal will think I was a monster, but I beg them to differ and understand my life has a huntress of the forgotten sea... a tigress lurking in the dark of the sunset but a simple woman stuck with great ambition and desire of freedom.
Ive seen so much and felt so more alive than you will never feel, the sound of the blades and the cold silence of death guiding the foot step of my soul... of the God who guided me in this dangerous and rich adventure.
[glow=red,2,300]*stamp of a dark mask*[/glow]
How this story even began?
How I ended up liking such a profession... the blood, the chaos, the trickery and the lies... My best friends for ever in this conquest of this world and its treasures.
We sing high on the raging waves and talk low on the side of a good carnage... im a pirate and a leader... mistress of hundred of rats and thousand of bottles of rhum. My whip is the only friendship I ever given to someone, never making them forget how a clean deep wounds help for submission.
Those who will read this journal will think I was a monster, but I beg them to differ and understand my life has a huntress of the forgotten sea... a tigress lurking in the dark of the sunset but a simple woman stuck with great ambition and desire of freedom.
Ive seen so much and felt so more alive than you will never feel, the sound of the blades and the cold silence of death guiding the foot step of my soul... of the God who guided me in this dangerous and rich adventure.
[glow=red,2,300]*stamp of a dark mask*[/glow]