Wildfire67

Male
from Atlanta, GA

  • Activity

    • I WANT 2

      13 years ago

      Wildfire67

      SLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP

    • AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

      13 years ago

      Wildfire67

      99.9999999% of people on this site post retarded messages about the general population. If u are as annoyed, do NOT paste this in your profile

    • AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

      13 years ago

      Wildfire67

      99.9999999% of people on this site post retarded messages about the general population. If u are as annoyed, do NOT paste this in your profile

    • My Eglish paper: REALMS

      13 years ago

      Wildfire67

      Boom, boom, boom. The steady beat of the war drums helped me relax. Fear echoed throughout the camp, but so did the feeling of anticipation. We were only a few hours from the war zone, and could already hear the roar of battle. Steel clashing upon steel, men and beast alike falling into the eternal sleep.
      There were four thousand of us in all, each man dark-skinned and well armed. Everyone was feeling restless, some taking care of their weapons, some fixing their armor. A few men were sparring, getting ready for something that could not be prepared for. Forward scouts scurried in and out of the camp bring news of the battle and new orders. Soon dusk fell and several fires sprang up, dotting the landscape as though the stars themselves had descended to earth. The day’s catch was roasting in my fire, as it was in every fire.
      Soon the time came. As one the army rose up and began to march. The army soon became a living, breathing extension of our King. He was the one who had decreed the war. We the proud barbarians of the tundra had set out that night. Now we were coming to fulfill our oaths. Every living creature in the army, barbarian, wolf, and horse, discarded their fear and replaced it with their mounting battle-lust. With every soldier linked through mind, heart, and lust, the pace of marching suddenly increased. No one had trouble matching it. The war drums began to beat faster and faster, going so fast that they seemed to be emitting one never ending note.
      As we creasted the final hill and continued our charge straight into the battle. The calvery hit the front of the battle field as a wave. All around me, my brothers howled and launched themselves into the melee. I followed, ready to give the bards of the realm something to sing about. Every barbarian threw himself into the battle without fear, ready to bring their families honor.

    • Paths of choice

      13 years ago

      Wildfire67

      "Would you please tell me which path i should take?"
      "That depends a good deal on where you want to go."
      "I do not truly care where"--
      "Then it does not matter which path you take"

    • Nothin' but luck

      13 years ago

      Wildfire67

      If you think about it, there is no such thing as luck..... what we humans comprehend as
      "Luck" is nothing but a blessing from God. Does God measure the amount of blessings that are given out? Or does he just grant us out boons when we truly need or want them? Could it be that predetermined fates are written before hand with random strokes of "luck?" If this doesn't make sense to you, then too fuckin' bad. I like philosophy. This is a piece of mine. Tell me what you think and what your anwsers are.
      ---- WildFire

    • A poem from my friend Nealson Branch

      13 years ago

      Wildfire67

      leg
      egg
      dead
      head
      led
      shed
      meds
      bread
      fed
      Ted
      Meg
      Fred
      bed


      And now my addition
      sled
      Ned
      mead
      read
      said

    • yeah

      13 years ago

      Wildfire67

      well i got my new swords today
      the handles are ivory inlaid, the steal has been hand folded and pressed, and the curve of the blades is just right. can't wait, there a competition on the 30th, i get to try them out 4 real!

    • Once again bored

      13 years ago

      Wildfire67

      as i write this i sit in the most retarded class of all.... Comp Aps.. Man this class really takes it out of me. i feel like crawling into a hole and hibernating

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  • Comments (13)

    • 180

      13 years ago

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    • robhostage

      13 years ago

      DODO BUTTER

    • robhostage

      13 years ago

      maby

    • 180

      13 years ago

      new pics come checkem u mite like some

    • robhostage

      13 years ago

      FUCK IN A BAG

    • robhostage

      13 years ago

      kill me

    • robhostage

      13 years ago

      hay check out my new journal

    • robhostage

      13 years ago

      i dont know
      i just thought of it

    • robhostage

      13 years ago

      hay commit on the jurnal that you liked i dont know which one it was

    • JEWFROMHELL

      13 years ago

      japanese and no i messed up big in that class

    • JEWFROMHELL

      13 years ago

      hey waz up man

    • robhostage

      13 years ago

      ok im so confused

    • LUHBTA

      13 years ago

      XD HIIIIIII

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