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  • Lyrics Re: Pieces of my broken heart

    I shouldn't have got my hopes up for such a worthless one who never cares what others look at Such a selfish man, and he doesn't know his own plans ...

    Jul 31, 2009
  • Fantasy Short Stories Re: The Gem

    Chapter 1 The Gem. The most unforgiving, untrusting, and heartbroken females on the face of this Earth. Her heart is a bottomless pit. She trusts no one, no man, nor ...

    Jul 31, 2009


For a short space of time I remained at the window watching the pallid lightnings that played above Mont Blanc and listening to the rushing of the Arve, which pursued its noise way beneath. The same lulling sounds acted as a lullaby to my too keen sensations; when I placed my head upon my pillow, sleep crept over me; I felt it as it came and blessed the giver of oblivion.
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein