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Blog Entry: Wow, so many updates....

Blog Entry: Wow, so many updates....
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Posted by: DemonicFury
Posted: October 12, 2009, 5:07:25 AM
Mood: Ecstatic
Current Stats:

Thalkor Book Word Count: 34,702
Page Count(single-spaced): 82
Chapter Count: 18 1/3

Goals:

Word Count(avg.): 50,000-70,000
Page Count(avg.): 200
Chapter Count(avg.): 30-35

Setting unrealistic goals is a good way to make yourself reach almost as good milemarkers. Who knows, though? Maybe I can reach my goals.

I'm about two/three chapters away from the half-way mark, so I'm quite happy.

I went to a hockey game Saturday. It was the first game I've ever been to. Now I love hockey.^^

Song Time(find this song and listen to it)!

Artist: Nightwish
Song: Beauty of the Beast

Trees have dropped their leaves,
Clouds their waters
All this burden is killing me

Distance is covering your way,
Tears your memory
All this beauty is killing me

Oh, do you care,
I still feel for you
Oh, so aware,
What should be lost is there

I fear I will never, never find anyone
I know my greatest pain is, is yet to come
Will we find each other in the dark
My long lost love

Oh, do you care,
I still feel for you
Oh, so aware,
What should be lost is there

Oh, do you care,
I still feel for you
Oh, so aware,
What should be lost is there

Safely away from the world
In a dream, timeless domain
A child, dreamy eyed,
Mother's mirror, father's pride

I wish I could come back to you
Once again feel the rain
Falling inside me
Cleaning all that I've become

My home is far but the rest it lies so close
With my long lost love under the black rose
You told I had the eyes of a wolf
Search them and find the beauty of the beast

All of my songs can only be composed of the greatest of pains
Every single verse can only be born of the greatest of wishes
I wish I had one more night to live

A saint blessed me, drank me deeply
Spitting out the misery in me
Still a sinner rapes a thousand saints
Sharing the same hell with me

Sanest choice in this insane world:
Beware the beast but enjoy the feast he offers

Sanest choice in this insane world:
Beware the beast but enjoy the feast he offers

All of my songs can only be composed of the greatest of pains
Every single verse can only be born of the greatest of wishes
I wish I had one more night to live

Christabel

"Oh, sweet Christabel. Share with me your poem.
For I know now, I'm a puppet on this silent stage show.
I'm but a poet who failed his best play.
A Dead Boy, who failed to write an ending
To each of his poems."