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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 15 May 2012 at 11:06
"TIME VAMPIRE!"


This is Horrible,
Just as bad as a Troll in Global

Instead of Rhyming and Thinking,
I should be Clicking

I'm not Hatin',
Just thinking of the time i'm Wastin'

Builds to be Done,
And Battles to be Won

O Illyriad

My soul yearns to be free,
So wont you finish that 3 day build que for me?

Fin

SU CARA! Tongue


Edited by lokifeyson - 15 May 2012 at 11:08
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 15 May 2012 at 07:47
THERE ONCE WAS A MAN CALLED STORT

WHO FELT SAFE IN HIS GRAND STONE FORT

BUT SULLA THE ELF

STOLE ALL HIS WEALTH

THIS FORT 'S NOT SO GRAND HE THOUGHT
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 15 May 2012 at 04:11
orcs
thick skin, gnashing teeth
none know our pain
chronic flatulence

ouroboros devouring
ravenous forever
casting broad in darkness
snails don't taste good

WARBOSS
leader, pillar, inspiration
WARBOSS
warrior, philosopher, lawmaker
WARBOSS
oh god please stop hitting me






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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 15 May 2012 at 03:28
Roses are red, 
armies are too, 
but only when I
send them at you.  

Roses are red, 
A bright glossy sheen, 
Sending armies at you,
would surely be mean.  

Roses are red, 
Looming huge to small ants,
My armies have killed 
legions of elephants.  

Roses are red,
Harmless? is not,
thank god for that,
I'd lose if we fought.  

Roses are red,
ryelle is cool,
if a newb disagreed,
I would think them a fool.   

Roses are red,
the GMs are blue,
they fear only lawyers, 
well, and teacups too.  

Roses are red,
trolls are obscene,
they should be cleaned off,
in my washing machine.  

Roses are red,
prestige makes you wise,
perhaps if I win,
I'll get some as a prize. 

Roses are red, 
I'm sure you're impressed,
by my poetry skills,
for they are the best.  

/me takes a bow.  


Edited by Silent/Steadfast - 15 May 2012 at 04:17
"Semantics are no protection from a 50 Megaton Thermonuclear Stormcrow."-Yggdrassil (June 21, 2011 6:48 PM)
"SCROLL ya donut!" Urgorr The Old (September 1, 2011 4:08 PM)
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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 15 May 2012 at 03:18

seven are the things that I could want

but in this moment I suppose that the best is no cat on my keyboard and a good tournament fit to test my armies

plus a best  English

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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 15 May 2012 at 01:14
"New Player Haiku"

Log into Illyriad
Not enough resources damn
Can somebody send some?

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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 15 May 2012 at 00:59
Out of res storage
all 'vans unavailable
I need more prestige


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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 15 May 2012 at 00:47

Unfortunate Undertakings

 

The soul of a demon, if one has such a thing, is a vile, sorted, nasty little thing.  Within this pit looms a lost soul, empty of love and without a home. The path ahead is long and twisted with a barbed end that is totally infested, with the hate that is grown from ages past, memories of fond things that have since long passed. We walk this path with a lowered brow, dragging our feet, with no morale, longing for the day that will never come, the day of strife when we will be done. Free from the bond that holds us still, all in all just another cog in the wheel. The path we walk is our own making, just one of many unfortunate undertakings.   CC Donald C

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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 14 May 2012 at 23:10
A Gamers search.


I move with ease, as is my nature.

Through time and place, seeking out.

That which pleases and attracts me.

Draws me onward, searching still.

 

One day I sensed a thriving gathering.

Glowing, shining in the gloom.

Something of value, worth and glory.

And thus I found you, Illyriad land.

 

I shall stay a long time with you.

Building, planning, fighting maybe.

Posting, chatting or just growing.

Happy in your company.


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Direct Link To This Post Posted: 14 May 2012 at 22:24
This song is better read after listening to "Carry On" by Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young.


"Settle On"


One morning I woke up and I knew the time was come.
A new game, a new town, I knew I should see it along.
Play your way, I'll play mine and settle on.

The map is clearing and the ranger has gone out.
The report, it comes, the world is all full of dogs.
Rejoice, rejoice, we have no choice but to fight on.

The chatters of global are able to help you along.
Now witness the quickness with which we hug along.
To chat with all you've got to bear the troll and carry on.

Carry on, Luna is coming, Luna is coming to us all.

Where are you going now my dev? Where will you be tomorrow?
Will you bring me happiness? Will you bring me sorrow?
Oh, the questions of a thousand dreams, what you do and what you see,
Coder, can you talk to me?

Wildlife, when I was on my own, chasing you down,
What was it made you run, trying your best just to get around?
The questions of a thousand dreams, what you do and what you see,
Coder, can you talk to me?


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Crosby, Still, Nash, Young & Fruppo
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