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The Great Wizard sat puffing his pipe - the one he knew he must leave behind for his greatest pupil to treasure. He looked up to Heaven through a rising ring of smoke, through which his soul raced beyond the farthest stars, and into arms more solid than the earth that gently holds his soul's famous suit we knew him by.
Ah! I forgot about killing lately, here we go.
It was a silent night not like any other. The sky was so dark that one could hardly make his way. It was not windy, neither rainy; it was not snowing but all was calm. The sky was clear but there were no stars. A mourning day a day of grief, a sad day a day of no relief was when Mililalil was found dead near the river. There he stood still contemplating the stars as though talking to them that the passers by would say a living man. One thing betrayed him, his stick that fell and betrayed the weekness of his body. The clock struck five and the **** anounced a new day. Mililalil was no more there and he's but a memory now of a great warrior beding the stars goodby for the war he lost and paid it by his life as a sacrifice to his beloved.
I see an empty chair in the chimney corner.
And a churchwarden pipe, much used,
now without an owner.
For he who sat within the shadows and whispered his advice
Often in rhyming words and elegant prose
That left the heart to ponder upon the truth and power of the words
Has gone from us for the moment.
It was as if a door opened in the darkness
And for a moment the glimpse of something indescribable stole forth
Then he rose and took the extended hand from the opening
And the door closed, and lo, he was gone.
The faintest whisper still rang in the room after he vanished:
"Is it really you, my friend?
Killed by a sword pulled from a lake.
Shot by an anti-laziness, hypocritical archer.
Archers of the world!
Take heed!
Please be careful and do not shoot your boomerang instead of your arrow with your bow. What happened to the little Robin should be a lesson for you all!
*nods knowingly*
Fairies of the world (the kind with wings)!
Take heed!
Please be careful and do not mutiny against the most deadly man in the world with a bow. What happened to dear ol' Scher should be a lesson for you all!
~looks around gleefully for another target~
oh, Lit forum members, it is with a heavy heart I bring you news of Robin, sadly he was walking the deck of the dastardly when he tripped over a cheesecake and plunged to his death in shark infested waters.
papayahead was killed when a Michigan shaped asteroid collided with earth, and landed on just Michigan.
Hold your breath and stay still
For not a stir is allowed
All now are looking at the hill
Where TB the Great gonna be beried
He raised an army and made up a religion
To change the world but the world changed him
For he was like us all human
Sharing our thoughts before his boddy turned dim
Gandalf thought that Adil was getting wiser than him so he said this thing to Adil and Adil who was unable to bear his master in pain said that he would die to make his master Gandalf happy and thus, poor Adil committed sucide. (silly story...can't come up with a better one)
Lament and Mourn, oh, LitNet Members, for Our Little Blue Bird of Happiness has flown into the sunset, leaving but a few feathers to remind us of her passing... http://www.cosgan.de/images/smilie/traurig/k030.gif
:lol: It was rather a beautiful story Glady. I like it.Quote:
Originally Posted by Pensive
adilyoussef was tragically stomped to death by an ent.
TB, The Great One, though highly intelligent and a general genius, had the unforunate problem of memory lapse, as demonstrated in his above obit where he killed off the wrong man by mistake, Adil just popping in to make a comment on another person's writing. Pendragon was the intended target for the evening. It was this absent-mindedness that made TB the Great One forget that the elevator in his office building was out of order. He pressed the button, stepped forward reading his Wall Street Journal, and fell fifty floors to his demise. A co-worker claimed to have hear him say as he plunged out of sight: "Maybe I should tie a string around my finger or something?"