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

Hannelore
Negative Rose

So, she did have a right to the fear coursing through her veins, a right to the nerves that forced the hair on the back of her neck to stand up. Judging by the wild state the boy arrived in this castle was not pleasant to slaves. These walls concealed something greater than a mere upper class society; they hid something absolutely terrifying; or arrogantly terrifying. As she watched the boy retreat into the dark, gloomy shadows a wave of nervous heat flushed over her face and once again she is shoved forward by a grimy hand that snaked its way back to its masters� side. Gasping from the sudden movement that had more of a startling effect on her due to the fear she already possessed she steps forward, her eyes trailing to the ground as she followed solemnly behind the Roman guards.
A few turns later they reached a wooden door, the wood was thick and worn to a shine around the handle from being pushed open so many times, but despite its tired appearance it was intimidating none the less. Perhaps it resembled the state of the man beyond it, then again perhaps not. As the guards moved forward Lore simply stared at the immense block of wood, wondering how many men it took to hall that thing this deep into the castle. Slowly it began to move with the immense effort of two guards behind it, creaking as the opening widened to reveal a study...
There she stood in the center of the room, surrounded by Roman guards, after being ushered through the door. Her gaze had first wandered over the man she was presented to but then quickly fell to the floor in respect, don�t get me wrong he had by no means earned her respect; it was past masters and many bruises she had learned from and not wanting to repeat an incident she would do her best to please this master. But you can only push someone so far and this soon into the game there was no telling how long she�d last at her attempt to be orderly.

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	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