by Ash | Jul 8, 2009 | The Prophets
There is a pair of them; my inner demon and my external facade. There will always be shadows where the light falls. In a fairytale island made up of polished glass, people have grown detached from all the plastic makeover. Conformity is part of the existence as social... by Ash | Jul 6, 2009 | The Prophets
Diamond dust swirl in spirals, nothing settles down around here. I have come for the Beetle King, it is time to take up the regency. He has wandered too far, for too long… an entire realm awaits his return. Still, he refuses to come home despite my pleas. He... by Ash | Mar 16, 2009 | The Prophets
Really, I have no idea where this is going but what the heck.. its run by a shipload of psychos on a cruise to nowhere… What I do know is that the tarot structure is crumbling under the scrutiny of the disturbed mind; the world looks upside down from where I... by Ash | Feb 21, 2009 | The Prophets
The jester weeps for the dearly departed; rivers of ink stains his cheeks as he ferries us home for we look upon his face with terror; his hedious mask strikes fear into our hearts. Once upon a time, at the threshold of birth; I think I told him that I look forward to... by Ash | Jan 16, 2009 | The Prophets
See when there is a gathering of this sort, there is bound to be drama and I for one dislike drama with a passion. All the bickering and pettiness makes my head ache; I just can’t stand it. I would cut off my ears and stab out my eyes if I thought that would... by Ash | Jan 16, 2009 | The Prophets
Now comes the Prophet of Strength. Diabolic and out of control, she’ll cut you open with a rusty blade… for no good reason too. The beast was here all along…
