Writing A second challenge [MA+, 15 and over only]

[Mnemolth]

Greetings again you young world weary travellers on the road to nowhere. :)

Just thought I'd drop in and drop another sonnet. Another reminder to the person who knows who they are that they better step up to the plate. A deal's a deal! :D

Of course should any poor unsuspecting person stumble across this thread, and blind their innocent impressionable eyes by reading it, alas I renounce any responsibility for any madness or mental illness that may afflict them. You are, obviously, entitled to condemn me to the depraved fiery pits of Hell, so bring it on. Although I'm not so sure that would be such a good idea considering the nature of what I have written! You know.... I might actually enjoy it, or something. *lol*

[b]Soul Search[/b]

Before the festering gates of Hell,
In darkness, you and he shall mate.
Blest Jezebel, you Empress-whore!
To couple with a soulless corpse.
His slavering eyes caress her soul,
An appetite that yearns for more --
Thus did he seek, with fervent lust,
The soul she stole, the soul he lost.

Now where is Ravenstorture when you need her?? *lol*

Although, come to think of it, it's probably more a cautionary tale for Flynn! :D

[Raiha]

[color=royalblue]She's on an extended hiatus from which she may never return. And Flynn is being Flynn, most likely enjoying himself while his classmates suffer and die from a hiking accident.

Either way, the tale seems to need a bit more excitement to it... ..personally. And why exactly do the gates of Hell fester?[/color]

[The Harlequin]

[font=gothic][color=indigo]Have you seen Hell's repairmen? They're even slacker than their mortal counterparts; it's natural the gates are in pretty bad shape. And yes, I am rather enjoying myself. I don't really find myself cautioned though, because it's probably a little late for that kind of thing.[/font][/color]