Magneto's Ray

Thursday, October 12, 2006

Something Interesting I call it: Violent Road

Hitherto were the times of old, Elf soilders once good; now evil.They rest now in harmoneys diaster for they know not a soul. Years have they been lied to, now they rest in souls who have none. When will evil stop? Now they rise by Sauron's command, to seek its destiny; by power they will rise; by victory they will fall! Gandalf rides for aid, to seek the horseriders that have been cast out! He findes the ones he was looking for, now hope is but a meir second away! "Do not languish were the words of Strider!" Hope prevails! Gandalf arrives with an army of thousands, to seek the mutated soilders! Now the sun lies into the west and blood has been spilt! Victory is now at hands, the men of chains by bondage now are free men. To this was freedom on the Violent Road, for which victory was held...!

Monday, October 09, 2006

How They Brought the Good News from Ghent to Aix

I sprand to the stirrup, and Joris, and he; I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three; "God speed!" cried the watch, as the gate-bolts undrew; "Speed!" echoed the wall to us galloping through; Behind shut the postern, the lights sank to rest, And into the midnight we galloped abreast.

Not a word to each other; we kept the great pace Neck by neck, stride by stride, never changing our place; I turned inmy saddle and made its girths tight, Then shortened each stirrup, and set the pique right, Rebuckled the cheek-strap, chained slacker the bit, nor galloped less steadily Roland a whit.

"Twas moonest at starring; but while we drew near Lokeren, the cocks crew and twilight dawned clear; At Boom, a great yellow star came out to see; At Duffeld, 'twas morning as plain as could be; And from Mecheln church-steeple we heard the half-chime, So Joris broke silence with, "Yet there is time!"

At Aerschot, up leaped of a sudden the sun, And against him the cattle stood black every one, To stare thro' the mist at us galloping past, And I saw my stout galloper Roland at last, With resolute shoulders, each butting away The haze, as some bluff river headland its spray:

And his low head and crest, just one sharp ear bent back For my voice, and the other pricked out on his track; And one eye's black intelligence,-- ever that glance O'er its white edge at me, his own master, askance! And the thick heavy spume-flakes which aye and anon His fierce lips shook upward in galloping on.

By Hasselt, Dirk groaned; and cried Joris, "Stay spur! Your Roos galloped bravely, the fault's not in her, We'll remember at Aix"--for one heard the quick wheeze Of her chest, saw the streched neck and staggering knees, And down on her haunches she shuddered and sank.

So, we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looze and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!"

"How they'll greet us!" --and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as stone; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news whigh alone could save Aix, from her fate, With the nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye- sockets' rim.

Then I cast loose my buff-coat, each holster let fall, Shook off my jack-boot, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, good or bad, Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood.

And all I remember is,--friends flocking around As I sat with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground; And no voice but was praising this Roland of mine, As I poured down his throat our last measure of wine, Which (the burgesses voted by common consent)Was no more than his due who brought good news from Ghent.

Tuesday, September 12, 2006

What is up?What is down?

Hello, is anybody out there!!! What band sung that?Hint:70's music people! Which band?

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

"The Real Men that Once Stood!"

Hither to times, the militia fought for Independance. The British soldiers , they sought to execute! The militia; an army of free willed men fought for freedom at all cost. On the horizan of Breed's hill and Bunker's hill, the British saw them coming. Of course, with doom they had it coming! The men of valor fought for this country for the freedom, and lives of others; even into the future! Great men of value, and good morals are now gone! "Where are they today; far and few between...!"



The End

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

Can it be So!!!

Who am I?Vader, Vader!Who?Vader.Yes!I am your father!How can this be so!Because it is that way.Father are you going to get another upgrade, so you can destroy me.Yes, my son!Oooh Noooo!Yes, it is true next week I get to test again.For whaaat!My next belt, you inane son of mine!Oh, my father!Yes, My son, I will learn more than ever before!Yes, thank-you that is all, simperfy!

Friday, May 26, 2006

Sci-Fi; Revenge of Ragule

In the beginning, a planet called, “Source,” was so corrupt and grim, filled with sith soldiers covering over the planet. One great lord called, Darth Sheth, ruled over the entire planet! Yet, there was still hope! In the midst, a shadow was called hence forth, a legend born in the lower part of Source named, Ragule! The one that the legends say, “One who will learn the ways of the dark side, and will defeat Darth Sheth; to become the next and most powerful sith lord ever…!”


In this time, I will take you back to how Ragule lived his life, and found his destiny to become the most powerful sith lord ever to reign!


Darth Sheth was tired of his sith solders working so slow, that he had threatened all of the boys’ mothers that if their sons did not work for him, that he would kill them, and eventually their sons! So the mothers gave up their sons, and said farewell! All but one, Ragule’s mother did not give up her son, because unlike the others (she did not fear what was to become of her.) One night her son was hungry for some chilled chicken’s heads salad, while she reached for the salad in the basement she saw a light in the window, “What is that,” the mother said to herself. She then realized who was coming; it was sith solders coming to the door. With this she rushed back to her son, forgot the salad and said, “Son whatever happens do not fear, always believe whom you are and what you are!” Ragule replied, “Yes momma, I will remember,” but you remember this said Ragule, “I will come back for you, and save you from all evil, and to destroy Darth Sheth!” Of course you will, “My son”, of course you will!” Hitherto the soldiers came broke into their house, and took her son away from her ever-loving arms!
(Cries, screaming, no longer seeing each other)!


Here, sith soldiers took little Ragule to the empire’s gates. Where Ragule would finally meet his enemy, Darth Sheth! At last, they took little Ragule to see Darth Sheth. Darth Sheth said, “This is the boy that the legends say, will become the most powerful sith lord ever!” All right then take him to the academy, where I will teach him to be a sith lord! This ought to be good!


Hitherto, Ragule learned the ways of the dark side, just like the legends said he would!
Many thoughts raced through Ragule’s mind, “while,” he was being taught by his master!
Years went by, Ragule was in his mid twenty’s. He moved up in ranks, “it seemed like everyday.” Finally, Ragule became sith lord! He was ready, to defeat Darth Sheth in his face off! Ragule’s powers grew above imaginable strength, but he did not let his master feel it, or notice it!
The reason why; “was that he hated his master, and had to defeat him!” So the time came where Darth Sheth and his apprentice dueled! Master it is your time, “Maybe so, or maybe not! Darth Sheth replied. “I hated you, when you took me away from my mother, especially when I needed her most!” Ragule said. “Good your anger makes you stronger, now die!” Darth Sheth said. Ragule replied, “That’s where you are wrong!” “You fool, don’t you realize by now I took you away, because I wanted to train you!” Darth Sheth said. “You lie!” Ragule said. Well, their was one other thing I forgot to tell you, “ Remember when your mother said, “ I will never give you up? Well, I heard that from one of my loyal soldiers, and that made me angry, so I killed her in the night!” NOOOOOOOOOOO! Screamed, Ragule!
(Anger, weeping, and light saber mode on!)

This was Ragule’s death, or his destiny found! So they fought, using core force powers either one thought they knew, but Ragule was stronger than ever! He used combinations, such as, stasis, affliction, fear, and the last one that Ragule needed to defeat Darth Sheth, was; death field. Finally, Ragule held Sheth into a bind, and said, “You are no longer!” With That Ragule killed Darth Sheth with his light saber, and Sheth was no more! Making Ragule into; Darth Ragule the most powerful Sith ever to reign on, “Source!”



The End

Sunday, May 21, 2006

This really Stinks!

I just wrote a fiction story, and got off the internet not to tie up oncoming calls, and as soon as I got done with my 7 or 8 paragraph story, about my own story of galaxy fiction, it erased more than three hours of my time.ggggrrrrrr!
I will write it again once I get it on paper!!! This really stinks!