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*smiles darkly* Well, that would depend on the person, then, wouldn't it? ---Nightshade Ever killed anyone? Who, when, where, why, how?

The talented sort they play at the gatherings. Violins and cellos and perhaps a flute, blended together beautifully. My sister, that little sneak, prefers the drunken tunes they play at ...

Getting killed is nothing special. I mean, it's not like it's such a coincidence that they all died, Alice. Just saying. My friend Sandor got killed by a slave after ...

Is that a skill? Oh. I just thought there was something wrong with every other person in the keep. Well, I guess my organazational skills are pretty bad then. ---Nightshade ...

My name is Sunset. A foolish name for a king. I'm sure my mother had some sort of deep, spiritual connection with the word, but for me it is a ...

My mother named me Nightshade because she wanted me to grow up loving plants and nature. I don't think she knows the meaning of Nightshade; it's a poisonous plant, eh? ...

This post is more of a question than a poem. Sorry if I posted it in the wrong spot. I was digging through my old notebooks and I found one ...

Hmm. Hunter sounds like the name a father gives a kid because he's trying to get the poor kid to grow up all macho like he never was and win ...

I like life. Life is good for all those things that I have to do, you know? Can't run around in town if you're dead, ya know? ---Nightshade Life is ...

Geez, serious much? You need to find the fun a little, you know? Ugh, if all I could talk about was politics, I's drive myself crazy. And that's not an ...

Current. . .I guess I'm really brilliantly in shape. How else do you think I work with all the guys at the docks. Come on. When you're fifteen, the guys ...

Down at the town with some of my kiddie friends, getting into trouble. They nicknamed me Deadly Nightshade, which is kinda funny, 'cause it's what the slaves called me when ...

I'm sorry, I don't understand the question. . .where have I been all your life? Well, many places, for a start. ---Kaska Mm. I was about to ask you the ...

I love these poems about friendship because everyone has a different way of looking at their friends. This was a beautiful poem, but he rhyme seemed kind of forced to ...

Raven, was your story just off the top of your head, because I know a story just like that. Actually, it was my grandfather, you see. His parents died, leaving ...