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So dunkel wie die Nacht bin ich einst erwacht. Weisheit und Kraft gibt mir die Macht. So besiegte ich einst die Sehnsucht nach schönen Träumen. Wie durch ein Wunder besiegte ich das Höllenfeuer und stieg hervor in neue Abenteuer...
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Thursday, 25 March 2010
Is it too late?
I think there is something in my mind,
that can be evil.
Dreams are often evil,
nightmares with lot's of shadows.

Sometimes you are a slave of your own dreams.
You can't wake up, you are caught!
The dark dreams are very interesting in a way.
Do we all fall, like heretics?

A cross full of blood and rubies can show you the way out.
But be careful, some things seem to be to good to be true.
Out of nowhere you see suddenly an blood-red sky.
What you gonna do?
Will you stay here?
Or do you continue your way?

This election is your doom!
Don't you think it is time to wake up again?

After all that, your daily routine is out of balance.
I knew you elected wrong.
You sold your soul the devil!
I hope all the others could realize a dream in time.
Don't think too long about everything.
Time runs fast.
Sooner or later we all be dead...
Wednesday, 24 March 2010
This is a summery of my story: The heir of the pirates

Captain James Morgan, the dangerous pirate on all seas of this world will soon die! His son Alan Morgan should be the successor! He is 28 years old and is a pirate like his father. With the mighty ship of his father, he thinks that he is mighty and invincible. One day he and his crew attacked a ship of the queen of france! But Morgan does not know that the daughter of a wealthy woman is on the ship. Her name is Constance De Cardenétt. She is a prisoner in Morgans hands. But she is strong and is not afraid of her kidnapper. After a long time she discovers her love for sailing with the wind. Morgan fall in love for the first time, because she is a woman, who embodies the pure love and like the blue ozean on earth. A story about love and passion!


That was my first pirate story, that I've ever written. And I must say that this story is really really wonderful. It's one of my favourites. I was thinking about a continuation once. Maybe one day...but I can't promise^^
Schließt die Tür. Verlässt sein Grundstück. Das Tor schließt.
Der Wind bläst kalt und trägt die Blätter mit auf seinem Wege.
Tausende Lichter strahlen. Der Vollmond erwacht.

Die Straße wie leergefegt, alles wie vom Winde verweht.

Eine Wolke schiebt sich vor den Mond.

Düster und finster ist's nun.

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Ein Rosengarten er erblickt. Wunderschön anzusehen.

Bitte lass diesen Moment nicht so rasch vergehen.

Ein Tropfen, einer Träne gleich floss auf einem Rosenblatt herab.
Welch ein Funkeln; Welch eine Pracht.
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So ein lieblicher Duft in dieser Nacht.
Ach wärst du doch mein.
Er zog und riss.
Nun ist sie sein.
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Etwas warmes floss an seiner Hand.
Tränen seine Augen füllten.
Dichte Nebelbänke ihn umhüllten.
Sein Blick; so leer.
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Die Liebe, die er einst begehrte; Vergangenheit.
Doch sie ist immer noch da.
Rosen ihn an sie erinnerten; und es tat so weh.
Der Winter hatte sie genommen und nun auch ihn.
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Nun lag er da.
Die Rose in seiner Hand.
Ein Lächeln auf seinem Gesicht.
Nun, meine Liebste, komme ich.
written by: Jeanne Le Bon
Monday, 22 March 2010
Wilde Rosen blühen rot und bringen den Tod.
Dennoch ist die rote Rose ein Zeichen der Liebe.
Weiße Rosen stehen für Heirat und Glück.
Willst du eine rosa Rose, so bist du verliebt.
Und eine gelbe Rose dir zu Füßen liegt.
Blaue und schwarze Rosen dagegen geben dir keinen Segen...



Sunday, 21 March 2010
Maybe it's a daydream, but I love it so much. Yesterday I was hearing "The sun and the rainfall" from D.M. and woooosh. I thought of an walk with Simon across a autumn landscape. It was so real! I saw in my imagination an river and a bridge. So...let us go.... (I thought) Simon and me walked across the bridge and we were so lucky together ;). On the other side there was a fountain and we sat down for a while. I was looking at the trees around us. Such beautiful colors (I thought). Yellow, orange and a bit green and red. It was a perfect day, he said to me...! And he was right! I felt so good. It was a warm autumn day...only the wind was a bit cold sometimes. And the very best was: He has undressed his shoes and went in the river with his naked feet. C'mon it is wonderful, he told me. So I did the same what he does and jumped in the cold water. We embraced us so strongly and we looked in each others eyes. After that we kissed us. Yeah, I remember his clothes. He was wearing a bright suit and under the jacket he wears an black T-Shirt. Damn I love this man!!! After this kiss we were laughing. He got such a cute smile....

I write a hole story to this song...but isn't it cool?

Lot's of thanks to Depeche Mode who had written this wonderful song...

LADY ICE>>>> Who is romantic today <<<< (Das ist mir beim hören des Liedes dauernd durch den Kopf gegangen. Schon verrückt was?)
Friday, 19 March 2010
Willkommen zu meinem geheimen Regenbogenschloss unter dem Ozean ;). Das ist die Seite für meine Gedanken, Gedichte, Songtexte usw. Durch diese Seite habe ich ein bisschen den Überblick auf alles... was ich so treibe. Veränderungen folgen nach und nach...

Viel Spaß beim Lesen...