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"For All Those Who Worship Evil's Might...&qu

Thu Jul 23, 2009, 12:18 AM
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"... Beware my power, Green Lantern's Light!"
And for all those who love green lantern, are interested in "the war of light", are heartbroken over any and/or all of the deaths in the DC universe, or were disappointed with Final Crisis,
BLACKEST NIGHT is the comic book series for you.
I now own the first four issues (discluding the prelude, green lantern #43) And I am absolutely wowed.
What a great time to decide to pick up comic books again, which also means I'll be looking forward to the first trade paperback of Marvel's DARK REIGN.
Back to The Blackest Night. It is so fantastic. I mean. Really. Really. R.E.A.L.L.Y. Fantastic.
Right now as I type this, I just want to spew out everything I've just read but I really don't want to ruin it for anyone. Every page was like honeydew melon in my eyes... Er, that doesn't sound so pleasant, but it apparently is. There was only one disappointing thing which was the "resurection" of a certain couple that I thought they shouldn't've touched during The Blackest Night, because their souls had moved on, but in the end, I don't care much (yes, I do, but seeing as how amazing it is, I will try to get over it)
And looking at everything that has happened in the Green Lantern universe that has led up to this moment, it is actually unbelievable. Everything happened by accident. While they were creating "Green Lantern: Rebirth" They wanted to include a symbol for parallax... The only problem was there was no such thing! So what Ethan Van Sciver did was make one up. Which led them on a trail creating symbols for six more corps of light. Ancient, lost avatars of the emotional spectrum, the only one that had lasted this long was The Green Lantern Corps, For Willpower. But now, once they are all beginning to exist once again, the war of light has exploded, and ushered in the eighth corps, the Black Lanterns.
But anyways, if you haven't started reading Blackest Night, I highly recommend it. Oh, and you won't believe who dies first!

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--This is not my poem, But I love it oh so very much--

Once on a yellow piece of paper
with green lines,
He wrote a poem.
And he called it "chops"
because that was the name of his dog,
and that is what it was all about.
And his teacher gave him an "A"
and a gold star.
And his mother hung it on the kitchen door
and showed it to all of his aunts.
That was the year Father Tracy took
all the kids to the zoo,
and let them sing on the bus.
And his little sister was born
with tiny toenails
and no hair.
And his Mother and Father Kissed a lot,
because that was the thing to do.
And the girl around the corner
sent him a valentine with a row of 'x's
and he had to ask his Father what the 'x's meant.
And his Father tucked him into bed at night,
and was always there to do it.

Once on a white piece of paper,
with blue lines,
He wrote a poem.
And he called "Autumn"
Because that was the name of the season,
and that's what it was all about.
And his teacher gave him an "A"
and asked him to write more clearly.
And his Mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because of it's new paint.
That was the year the other kids told him
that Father Tracy smoked cigars.
And sometimes left butts on the pews
that would burn holes.
And his little sister got braces
and black rimmed glasses.
And the other kids told him why
his Mother and Father Kissed a lot.
And the girl around the corner laughed
when he asked her to go see Santa Claus.
And his Father didn't tuck him into bed at night,
and got angry, when he cried for him to do it.

Once on a piece of paper
torn from his notebook,
He wrote a poem.
And he called it "Innocence: A Question"
Because that was the question about his girl,
and that's what it was all about.
And his teacher gave him an "A"
and a strange, steady look.
And his Mother never hung it on the kitchen door,
because he never showed it to her.
That was the year Father Tracy died,
and he forgot how the Apostle's creed went.
And he caught his sister
making out on the back porch.
And his Mother and Father never kissed,
or even talked.
And the girl around the corner wore too much makeup
which made him cough when he kissed her.
But he kissed her anyway,
because that was the thing to do.
And at thee a.m.
he tucks himself into bed.
His Father snoring soundly.

That's why,
On the back of a brown paper bag,
he tries a new poem.
And he calls it "Absolutely Nothing"
Because that's what it really was all about.
And he gave himself an "A"
and a slash on each damned wrist.
And he hung it on the Bathroom door,
because this time,
he didn't think,
he could reach the kitchen.

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  • Interests: Drama. Poetry. Music. Comic Books.
  • Favourite movie: Serenity. Princess Mononoke. Gladiator.
  • Favourite band or musician: Megadeth.
  • Favourite genre of music: Metal.
  • Favourite artist: Jim Lee. Alex Ross. Doug Braithwaite.
  • Favourite poet or writer: Brad Meltzer. Jeph Loeb. Mark Waid.
  • Favourite game: World Of Warcraft.
  • Favourite cartoon character: All members of Dethklok(Metalocalypse)
  • Personal Quote: Rock Prevails.
  • Tools of the Trade: Pen. Paper. Vocal Chords.

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:iconmadambudderfli:
I will miss you my love.
I get back around 5am on the tuesday, so plan to see me :P
I love you so much.
Hugs and kisses aree sent to you

--
Like a bird without wings, that longs to be flying
Like a motherless child, left lonely and crying
Like a song without words, like a world without music
I wouldn't know what to do, I'd be lost without you
Watching over me.
:iconmahamotidjinn:
But I gets to see you for a moment
tomorrow though, hey?
Ah god I'm gonna be missing you.

--
peace.love.serenity

Where words become emotions,
That is where I stand.

As sure as Heaven
And Hell
And Earth in Between

Cogito Ergo Nom. I think, therefore, I Nom.
:iconmadambudderfli:
I miss you already, and you just left...

--
Like a bird without wings, that longs to be flying
Like a motherless child, left lonely and crying
Like a song without words, like a world without music
I wouldn't know what to do, I'd be lost without you
Watching over me.
:iconmadambudderfli:
I love you!

--
Like a bird without wings, that longs to be flying
Like a motherless child, left lonely and crying
Like a song without words, like a world without music
I wouldn't know what to do, I'd be lost without you
Watching over me.
:iconmahamotidjinn:
I love you too

--
peace.love.serenity

Where words become emotions,
That is where I stand.

As sure as Heaven
And Hell
And Earth in Between

Cogito Ergo Nom. I think, therefore, I Nom.
:iconmadambudderfli:
I would love to come see you tonight!
please log back on :(

--
Like a bird without wings, that longs to be flying
Like a motherless child, left lonely and crying
Like a song without words, like a world without music
I wouldn't know what to do, I'd be lost without you
Watching over me.
:iconmahamotidjinn:
Please come over
I'm sorry, my computer must have logged me off...

--
peace.love.serenity

Where words become emotions,
That is where I stand.

As sure as Heaven
And Hell
And Earth in Between

Cogito Ergo Nom. I think, therefore, I Nom.
:iconmadambudderfli:
I find your current residence a little curious my love.

--
Like a bird without wings, that longs to be flying
Like a motherless child, left lonely and crying
Like a song without words, like a world without music
I wouldn't know what to do, I'd be lost without you
Watching over me.
:iconmahamotidjinn:
Ohh that's really old >.<
I will find out once again how to change my
profile so as to not make you so curious of it.

--
peace.love.serenity

Where words become emotions,
That is where I stand.

As sure as Heaven
And Hell
And Earth in Between

Cogito Ergo Nom. I think, therefore, I Nom.
:iconmadambudderfli:
:D thats a gooder :)

--
Like a bird without wings, that longs to be flying
Like a motherless child, left lonely and crying
Like a song without words, like a world without music
I wouldn't know what to do, I'd be lost without you
Watching over me.

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