~Find the Music: Moonlight SonataA dark, cold night. The light of the moon so blue. A house, so old, so abandoned. With wood ever so ancient, curtains ripped, photos and portraits yellow and blurred.~Find the Music: Moonlight Sonata by DrWhoFan611
Thunder clapped, rain poured.
A girl in the age of 15, filled with sorrow for lost potential, wondered the old abandoned home.
She walked with a flashlight, and wore a simple white dress and had short ginger 50’s hair.
She looked inside of a old jewelry box, of which was covered in cob webs and had to be whipped immediately. What she found was a picture of a woman and a man, both photos yellow and faded. The man had a typical suit with typical short hair for a man of the 1800’s. And the woman looked typical too, with a simple dress and long hair.
It would have been ordinary and not worth looking into if it weren't for that fact that this young girl’s grandparents lived and died there, in that old house. They strived to make sure no one could buy their home, and their will stated that the house must die w
Friendship and Medicine: a TF2 PoemMany a year ago,Friendship and Medicine: a TF2 Poem by SomePonyOnTheWeb
there was dove that was as colorless as a Medic's cloak.
He flew and fluttered about the battlements unseen
and witness a great many a wounds; domestic, foreign, and obscene.
Named Archimedes for his look of absolute certainity.
Never judging even when his master's patients cried, "Doc, ya hurtin' me!"
Wings tipped with blood and beak fleaked with phlegm.
The Medic always cared for none other than him.
Sadly one day, Medic got fired from his employer and had to work for the Mann named Gray.
For years Medic and his crew of Mercenary friends combatted Graywork robots until their bosses' company met an untimely end.
With much of his research and discoveries on the line
he left his compadres behind.
Fast forward through a traitorous manhunt, an autopsy or too.
And he restored a life of a friend he once knew.
Sniper awoke from a somewhat peaceful demise-striken slumber
to find an ex-coworker standing over him in wonder.
Sniper was confused and angry from being filled with l
Hello, My name is Leoardo Oliver Osborn (I want to change my user name to that, but it won't let me). And I make photo shop stuff. Pretty much copy and past, and edit the background, make sure they fit, then TADA! I can also make 'literature' here as well! So... YAY!!!|
I will be happy to use anything you want me to use, and please make request, because I'm rusty at this, and I'm slowly putting in my old stuff, but also making new stuff. So please help me with some ideas! I can also be found in these links.
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- Leonardo Oliver Osborn