02-09-2013, 11:28 PM | #1 |
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WK1: HelloKitty (0-0) VS. Bleak (0-0)-- HELLOKITTY WINS BY NO SHOW
Verses are due Thursday 2/14 at 11:59 PST
Check-in's are not required, but if you do not check you will NOT be granted an extension. Extensions are to be granted by the opponent before the deadline, and for 24 hours ONLY You must vote on 3 other battles and post links. For every absent link, you will be deducted ONE vote next week. If you no-show, you will be removed from next week and have to sign back into the league. Topic: Good luck! @HelloKitty @bleak
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02-10-2013, 01:31 PM | #2 |
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checkmate
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02-11-2013, 05:47 AM | #3 |
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V day due date? wow I can tell ya now I'll need ext
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02-11-2013, 03:18 PM | #4 |
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iight granted I'll take it too
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02-15-2013, 10:16 PM | #5 |
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A moth alights upon one who's seen fairer days
the color of death - rises as his sclera fades Thorns surround memories like aloe vera strains and death's dew contrasts his soul's sahara blaze - such a curious countenance...a chimera's gaze. Road to ruin which so many human eras paved, Death grips his scythe and offers a prayer of saints. Back then he stopped crime and shunned classless acts Nebulous thoughts crystallize when life flashes back: Intuition godlike. Catching criminals? He always just...happened to know back then going to balls in top hats was in vogue. Ladies man sleuth, but that night he was magically frozen Sherlock's failed case, a trace of him tragically broken. London Spring. He smiled as Watson passed him his robe "Your toughest case yet. The effort has been valiant Holmes." Smile belies suffering and magnanimous throes. Since birth Sherlock had no trouble checkmating deceit Until his nemesis came. A pretty paradox, greatly petite. Murderous lesbian cannibal, simply a lady who eats. His only clues a truncated letter stately in speech Lipstick marks, anger and...the rotting fragrance of meat. "A resplendent hall with beautiful women Holmes, it'll be great for relief" but that distorted echo did NOTHING to arrest the defeat. The ball loosened him up but he still longed to be better, Paragon. Alpha male logic king turned gaudy professor Some belles remarked his shoes were of the naughtiest leather Apathy's motion faltering, tied to the bawdiest tether. When he saw her forefinger's motion - naturally bringing their bodies together. A lithe beauty - silence poised her animation of face Cosmic mindfuck: evil's great personification of grace Music stops, eye lock - the cessation of pace. Bathroom tryst, removing decorations from waist. Magnetism, knowing mutual salvation awaits knowing that death evaporates the consecrations you make as she bit his stomach, he saw the blackened rot of the gums which narrated his pain As he passed out, she blew a kiss with affectations of praise... Lost in his thoughts, Holmes passes a stumbling old lady with no tact or deference prepared eyebrows contract - he feels a familiar presence is there but Holmes walks on, having missed her cold malevolent stare. |
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