Subject: Night Time Thranduil & Nocturnal Mirkwood... Thu Jan 28, 2016 5:42 am
The Spirit of the Forest form, making love to the night forest
Dreaming intimately among the silver radiance of nocturnal fairies, nymphs and otherworldly visions..
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Subject: Re: Night Time Thranduil & Nocturnal Mirkwood... Thu Jan 28, 2016 6:02 am
Taking Legolas on a magical nocturnal walk in the forest, to show him the glacial, lunar and otherwordly creatures and spectres. Legolas is being playful, a little bit naive in perceiving the scenery due to the reassuring safety his Father wraps him around. He jumps and runs around, hyperactive and loud, which draws too much of the monsters' of the unlight attention. Since Lord Thranduil wants to preserve Legolas' utopic fantsy of a midnight nymph paradise, he summons great amounts of his demonic energy to furtively devour and torture the poor wanna-be abnormities in the private darkness of his shadows. Meanwhile, he shows no sign of any irregularities whatsoever in front of his all-unsuspecting son and enjoys little Legolas' innocent vibrant joy and enthusiasm in the universe of the secured bubble his Father created for him. Legolas' company is an orgasm for Thranduil's soul. Nothing more to be wanted from existance, this is epiphany. Killing just enhances the pleasure of this casual dreamy stroll.
King Thranduil as a Lord of the Night and the Heavens of the Nocturnal Open Universe.
The royal father and son whisper secrets to each other, veiled by darkness. What they unbossom, is to remain forever unknown ... Their saturning shilouettes scintillate anestheticly and emanate the blurry sweet lingering seductiveness of falling asleep... All around them, Night and its Samovili howl and breathe chasms: 'Ooooooooo...." "Shhhhhhhhh...
Subject: Re: Night Time Thranduil & Nocturnal Mirkwood... Wed Apr 20, 2016 5:49 am
I've acquired a kind of Madness Daylight fills the heart with sadness Only silent skies can sooth me Feel the Nightair flowing through me! I don't need those car-crash colours I control the sky above us close my eyes to make the Night fall...In the Night Air in the Night air
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Subject: Re: Night Time Thranduil & Nocturnal Mirkwood... Wed May 18, 2016 3:27 am
My noctilucent Soul fluttering in the dark of Night towards my King, Fëadar & Savior Thranduil! Carpe ME, Melethen!
et CARPE NOCTEM!
Carpe noctem
Ich bin das Auge, nutze die Nacht. Ich bin das Auge, das über dich wacht. Ich bin das Auge ohne Gesicht. Die magische Kraft aus dem Schattenlicht.
Quo vadis? Quo vadis? Carpe noctem.
Carpe noctem
Ich sehe im Schlaf, Schatten blinken. Sehe durch Welten, die Götter winken. Ich sehe dein Herz, sehe deine Gedanken. Ich sah, was ich sehe; wie Träume ertranken.
Ich bin das Auge, nutze die Nacht. Ich bin das Auge das über dich wacht. Ich bin das Auge ohne Gesicht. Die magische Kraft aus dem Schattenlicht.
Quo vadis? Quo vadis? Amore orbis meo.
Nutze die Nacht
Quo vadis? Quo vadis? Carpe noctem.
Nutze die Nacht
Ich sehe das Chaos. Sehe Verderben, die Bilder im Spiegel vom großen Sterben. Ich sehe die Trauer, danach die Not. Ich sehe, was ich sah; kein Wasser, kein Brot.
Ich bin das Auge, nutze die Nacht. Ich bin das Auge das über dich wacht. Ich bin das Auge ohne Gesicht. Die magische Kraft aus dem Schattenlicht.
Quo vadis? Quo vadis? Amore orbis meo.
Nutze die Nacht
Quo vadis? Quo vadis? Carpe noctem.
Carpe noctem…
Quo vadis? Quo vadis? Carpe noctem. Carpe noctem.
Ich bin das Auge, nutze die Nacht. Ich bin das Auge das über dich wacht. Carpe noctem. Nutze die Nacht Carpe noctem. Nutze die Nacht!!!
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Subject: Re: Night Time Thranduil & Nocturnal Mirkwood... Wed May 18, 2016 5:20 am
But Nocturnal Mirkwood did not belong solely to the fairies, the fireflies & the slyphes...to the benign & gentle creatures of the Nightlife...There we those darksome dwellers of the Underworld that drew blood, tore flesh & rendered the Soul itself rent apart! Here fell all from the cold-blooded, spire-fanged Vampires...with gore creeping icy in their ancient veins...to the hot-headed, Moon-hearted & warm-blooded Werewolves! & their blood-curdling tenor howls made the tranquil nightly air gravid with Fear... & yet wild & magnificent creatures they were...Children of the dark side of Nature & when they danced in the Night of the Full Moon - the Forest was their adventure!
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Oh the Night, is my world City light, painted girls, In the day, nothing matters, It's the Night-time that flatters
In the Night, no control Through the wall, sound that's breaking, Wearing White, as your walking, Down the street, of my Soul
You take my self; you take my self control, You got me living only for the Night, Before the morning comes our stories told, You take my self; you take my self control
Another Night, another day goes by, I never stop myself to wonder why, You helped my forget to play my roll, You take my self; you take my self control
I, I live among the creatures of the Night, I haven't got the will to try and fight, Against a new tomorrow, so I guess I'll just believe it, That tomorrow never comes
A safe Night, I'm living in the Forest of my Dream... I know the Night is not as it would seem I must believe in something, so I'll make myself believe it, That this Night will never go!!!
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