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February | 2013 | The Dark Lord's Blog
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The Dark Lord's Blog. The essence of creation…. Archive for February, 2013. On February 2, 2013 by The Dark Lord. To see the mighty skies through the translucence of one modest marble. Held firmly betwixt trembling fingers caked with dirt. A bottled shrine of fearful ambitions lest they recline in labyrinthine alleys of the night. Sparkle of glinting gold, that courts the startling charisma of hope…. Will it fade as fleeting dreams of impecunious lives? Subscribe in a reader. At Home With Ann.
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March | 2010 | The Dark Lord's Blog
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The Dark Lord's Blog. The essence of creation…. Archive for March, 2010. On March 24, 2010 by The Dark Lord. I haven’t been blogging for a “really” long while, now. and this time I can safely say, its due to the exam time blues! Meanwhile, I guess I’m missing out on all the action here in blogland. I really, really miss blogging, and I hope to get back to it once I’m through with this. Friends, don’t forget me! To contact me, you can email at tdl08.blog@gmail.com. Subscribe in a reader. At Home With Ann.
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August | 2011 | The Dark Lord's Blog
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The Dark Lord's Blog. The essence of creation…. Archive for August, 2011. A few spoken words. On August 28, 2011 by The Dark Lord. A few days back I celebrated my 24th birthday which, like many times before, remained witness to a lot of resolutions. One, relevant to this blog, was to write more and I truely hope I’ll be able to honour that, at least for some time! Here’s a short poetic attempt, in response to the One Single Impression. Weekly prompt, after a really, really long time! In the silence of day.
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The Dark Lord's Blog. The essence of creation…. December Awards, 2009. On December 31, 2009 by The Dark Lord. On September 19, 2009, I was awarded the “Fabulous Blog Award” by Nila, from “ Azure Depths. 8220; She’s a hugely talented writer with a very engaging style. One can really relate to her posts, which deal with topics that strike nearer home. On 24th September, 2009, Avada Kedavra from “ Evanescent Thoughts. On 10th October, 2009, Danielle from “ Me, In.com.plete. I must say that presenting these ...
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June | 2010 | The Dark Lord's Blog
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The Dark Lord's Blog. The essence of creation…. Archive for June, 2010. On June 19, 2010 by The Dark Lord. Go gentle into the night. Through the magical realm of twilight. On the lap of the scented breeze. And the evening warmth. Over distant meadows and other shores. Bracing the inky darkness. Further and further away. Into murky scapes of past. A fallen angel no more. And how I long for that blessed feel. Lost on me forever. But for the pale shadows. Of fond memories…. Subscribe in a reader.
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January | 2011 | The Dark Lord's Blog
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The Dark Lord's Blog. The essence of creation…. Archive for January, 2011. On January 2, 2011 by The Dark Lord. Standing alone at brink of dawn. With lonely shadow for company. Wistful eyes, for what had been. Through winds of change, never more shall be. The distant din at midnight hour. When people laugh, when people cry. Distanced by a mere few miles. Calmed at this side of night. Posted for One Single Impression. Thanks to my friend Jim. For the prompt this week. Subscribe in a reader. Sam I Am (Not).
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January | 2012 | The Dark Lord's Blog
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The Dark Lord's Blog. The essence of creation…. Archive for January, 2012. On January 1, 2012 by The Dark Lord. I resisted when you wanted change. Unswayed I was, by the promise of new. So, holding on to the things of old. I lost you along the way. Years went by, and change I did. Steered by the changing times. And through seasons of the old and new,. I missed you by my side. Trudging along, down the cobbled streets. A slight limp in the aged feet. Pushed aside by the youth of new. I saw you walking by.
