_-={These games we play}=-_


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12/09/2006 | 05:16PM EST

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Classical Song | 2.5 MB | 2 min 43 sec

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made for http://imaginingourselves.imow.org, youths lives becoming more complex in time.

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Darksuper

"Your Move..."

date: July 14, 2008

He looked at me his eye's twinkling with innocence and yet I saw deep within in them. A dark malice that relished my poor confused state as I tried to figure where to go next. There was no openings no weakness only strength and order. I have to do something but what? I sat there my brain racing trying to find a hole trying to think where he made a mistake. Somewhere! Somewhere! Then I saw it, the opening, the break! But could I take the risk? It could've been a trap. But in this game you have to risk it all. I grabbed the piece that would hopefully grant me victoy and set it down and watched as his eye's lost their sparkle and his face became a mask of disgust. I could only smirk as I said... "Your move..."

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Score: 10
LupoWarrior

"awsome"

date: June 25, 2008

how delightfuly dark and playful, this appeals to me and stirs feelings long forgotten, immortal lovers chasing each other through the night, her laughter echoing on the wind as they jump from rooftop to rooftop hiding and seeking while they play beneath the pale moonlight, they are free, in love and alive

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Score: 10
ArchXDemon

"Hmm...."

date: June 5, 2008

Am I the only one who wouldn't mind having this playing in the dark? To me, it's not so eerie that I think something might lunge out at me, but I see the classic vampire hunter seeking an agile vampire, with the Dracula look, in a vast and empty church at the dead of night.
The hunter carries pistols of silver bullets, an ashy brown overcoat and hat, wooden stakes armed around his belt, and a silver necklace with the symbol of Christ hanging loosely on his neck. Of course, the vampire throws a sudden attack at the hunter, leaping from the hidden darkness. The hunter closely manages to dodge the assault and pulls out twin pistols as the vampire dashes upon the side of the wall. Aiming by instinct, silver bullets rain upon vampire's trail, just slightly off target. A bullet crashes to a gas lantern, and soon, half the room is enveloped in flames.
The hunter notices a holy statue in the sea of hungry flames, and momentarily experiences a flashback of his past: A burning chapel, his father carrying his son towards what remained of the doorway, just before getting knocked down. The father is the victim of a vampire as the son manages to escape, scarred by the horrors.
Regaining his focus, the hunter frantically searches for the vampire. A mass collides with the hunter from the sky, and the hunter saw himself struggling face-to-face with the vampire. He recognizes the face just as the vampire lunges at the hunter's throat. But seeing the silver cross upon the hunter's chest, he felt his strength drain and stall his killing strike. Realizing this, the hunter fires a silver bullet into the vampire's side. The vampire screams in pain and leaps off the hunter. The hunter rolled to his side and stood, holding his twin pistols once more. But his prey was no where to be seen in the little remains of the burning church. His father's killer escaped.
Woah. Sorry if this is a bit long, but when you start a story, you have to finish it. I may have gotten carried away typing this, but I tried to make it fit the piece as best as I can. This piece was vicious , yet still maintained that sense of a well-organized style. Hope you create more like these so I can add more 5 page reviews!

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Score: 10
thenewstrawberry

"nice"

date: February 19, 2008

for some reason, this reminds me of luxord from KHII. in any case:
We stare at the chessboard, our minds moving entire armies. his gaze is unwavering as he moves his first pawn. the play has begun! I move my pawn, then he moves a pawn, I move a knight, then we move our bishops. all this time his gaze is unwavering, though his hands remain at his sides. then, the action starts again! I swear, I saw the soldiers within pieces at that time. when the smoke cleared, he had cornered my king. I knew a checkmate when I saw one. I bowed to him, then left the table as he awaited his next naive opponent.

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Score: 10
TakaiNamikaze

"astounding as always"

date: February 12, 2008

Woohoo! first review as a registered user!...anyway >_> I love the creepyness of this song, it gives me a very Dracula's Castle sort of eerie feel..and yea i listend to this in the dark....creeeeepppyyyyy XDanyway..ive wanted ot say this for so long..ALL MY FIVEN R BELONG TO YOU!!

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