<font color= 339999>Negative Rose</font> -- Castle of Rome

Hannelore
Negative Rose

A soft sigh escapes with a breath of air from her vocal cords as she is led up the dirt road to the castle entrance. It was a very intimidated feeling that took up residence in the fiery pit of her stomach as she looked up the road to the castle itself. Grand walls that spanned for what looked like miles into the sky made up the structure yet somehow, even though they appeared to touch the heavens, a dark air loomed about them. It was something Lore had never seen before, something very ungodly and perhaps this was what struck the initial emotion of intimidation in her, but now that feeling had escaladed into fear. A fear of what lay beyond the castle walls.
Rudely she is snapped back to reality with a quick shove from her escort as she is passed off to a Roman guard to be led up to the castle doors. The confrontation of her current fear was something she would have preferred not to face; but she supposed that was not an option. Taking her gaping eyes off the enormous structure she turns to looking at the ground, hoping that by some strange miracle when she reached the door that odd feeling of dark fear would have vanished, vaporized into the abyss; or in the least that she could forget it for just a short amount of time. But when she reached the marble steps and her eyes nervously drifted back to those ever stretching walls that same feeling was still in her stomach. Softly swallowing what may have been a huge gulp she follows the guard through the doors and into the dark hallway, her eyes drifting over the cold walls lined with divots that held candles placed strategically apart. She allowed herself to be led through the hallway, deeper into the pinnacle of her fear.

She will be Loved

Beauty queen of only eighteen

She had some trouble with herself

He was always there to help her

She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles

And wound up at your door

I've had you so many times but somehow

I want more

I don't mind spending everyday

Out on your corner in the pouring rain

Look for the girl with the broken smile

Ask her if she wants to stay awhile

And she will be loved

She will be loved

Tap on my window knock on my door

I want to make you feel beautiful

I know I tend to get so insecure

It doesn't matter anymore

It's not always rainbows and butterflies

It's compromise that moves us along

My heart is full and my door's always open

You can come anytime you want

I don't mind spending everyday

Out on your corner in the pouring rain

Look for the girl with the broken smile

Ask her if she wants to stay awhile

And she will be loved

And she will be loved

And she will be loved

And she will be loved

I know where you hide

Alone in your car

Know all of the things that make you who you are

I know that goodbye means nothing at all

Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls

Tap on my window knock on my door

I want to make you feel beautiful

Please don't try so hard to say goodbye

Please don't try so hard to say goodbye

Yeah

I don't mind spending everyday

Out on your corner in the pouring rain

Try so hard to say goodbye

-Maroon 5

Subject	Author	Date
Dark Demise	Craven	20:20:52 05/09/05 Mon
Negative Rose -- Hannelore, 17:08:57 05/10/05 Tue Dark Demise -- Crevan, 20:14:19 05/10/05 Tue Negative Rose -- Hannelore, 21:30:03 05/10/05 Tue Dark Demise -- Craven, 22:25:18 05/10/05 Tue Negative Rose -- Hannelore, 18:32:43 05/16/05 Mon Dark Demise -- Craven, 19:02:00 05/16/05 Mon Negative Rose -- Hannelore, 20:36:03 05/18/05 Wed Dark Demise -- Craven, 19:55:57 05/19/05 Thu Negative Rose -- Hannelore, 21:07:58 05/23/05 Mon