Hack the world

What would you do if you could hack the world? Would you make yourself rich? Strong? Feared? Would you help others? end hunger? end Pain? Would you be a hero? a ruler? a villen? Would you run? hide when people found out? What would you do?

IF you

If you were a flower you'd bloom forever If you were a star you would shine the brightest And I for ever will watch out for you Till the end, Till the end.

Where?

How can we open up, if darkness is all we see? Where is the light, on this stormy sea? Where can you take me, on this cold night?

As the wind blows

As the wind blows. What words do you hear? As the wind blows. When do you turn? What winds do you listen to? Ones that lifts, or ones that falls.

Welcome friend, to a land of plenty. Welcome brothers to a land we do not earn. But how can we own what we do not earn? That is the beauty of the Lord

Burn away

Burn away my shame and let me rise. Burn away my sin full past and let me start again. Forever and ever I rise, and be a dragon of the lords

Dance because you can, Sing like no one can stop you. Tear down the walls you have made, And may God lead you forever and ever.

If you fail

If you fall will you get up? If you fail will you give up? Come with me. Take a chance, there is hope for all who sing.

Some one else. Christian hope

In the night are you strong? In the dark will you fall? Take heart dear friends for we don't need to worry. There is someone else high above watching us all. Take heart dear friends we can change the world, Standing together, and in the night we don't have to be strong, we only have to hold on.

Into the night of lost

Running away, into the night, in hope of a way out. And in the night so many things that come to take a slice. Yet in the night and in the dark, we all still hide, Why can’t we find our way into the light?

What happened to our innocence

What happened to our innocence? Where did to go and never come back? What happened to the world once innocent? Where can we go to save our selves? Not here Not here

Sorry

well I haven't posted anything in a while, again. sorry how about I dump all load of stuff on here? -Darko Dragon looking into Flash animation, but turns out there are several programs. ugh.

There is a place far far away were we can be happy, There is a place some were out there were peace still holds on, Is there a place far far away untainted by blood? Can you take me there? To that place.

Boom boom boom goes the drums

Boom boom boom goes the drums, Can you hear their call? Boom boom boom go the drums, Will you come? Out in the night there is war, Will you raise a sword? Out in the night there is war, Will you spare a soul?

if you could shine a light

If you could shine a light, What kind of light would you shine? Would it be cold or warm or hot, White, red or black? I ask you why.

What can come of this? All your hate? What can be good? In the bad Were is the light that I once saw?

Where does the wind blow? Who can call the water? Can you hear his footsteps? Coming over the land. The wind will blow to him. The water rises to him. Can you hear his footstep?

Why do you stand so still?

Why do you stand so still? Are you waiting for the drill? The command to tell you what to do, But nothing comes of waiting, nothing will happen. So get moving, move until the sun rises

Like a

Like a fire in the night, I'll shine, shine so bright. Like a bird in the sky I'll rise, rise so high. And in the end of time, I'll dance, and sing

Come standed strong with me

What do you want me to say? That I will fail? That a will fall? Well maybe I will. But nevertheless I will not back down, I will stand against the darkness, come stand with me. The more the merrier they say. Come stand strong with me.

Out in darkness a voice calls out, Out in the darkness, a small light shines, Who will answer? Who will come out of the dark.

She

Though summer mornings her laughter fills the air, in winter evenings her feet call songs to dance, And in the night her voice calls gently little ones to peace

what I see

If only they could see the things that I see, Twisted reflections, scale and horns, sharp teeth and long claws, My reflection is different. If only they could see.

So What

It's too late to sing, too late to laugh, as this world spirals into darkness. Give something a different name and people fail to recognize it. So what I say, I will sing and laugh any way. And show the evil when it changes name, and carry the light in this dark world.

small birds light

A brand new day, a brand new life, hope given forth to a small birds light, come with me away little bird, to the masters light. Where we can live in hope and peace.

Dragon's heart

Over the mountains I fly Over the valleys they roam Looking searching but never finding The heart of a dragon my own

Sweet waters

Round and round and round and round. Opened rivers, springs and streams. Yet still I go around and round till sweet waters hit my knees.

Work

Work: sometimes it brings you down, sometimes it lifts you up, but work I shall till the Master comes for me and lifts me up to his land, were I will fly on wings to peace.

Over hills and valleys low

Time stands by and wonders why

how can love live on and on

while humans mine high and low.

true love

what hope has beauty against the rivers of time? what hope has false love to the forces of the world? Yet true love will be left, and march on to the light never to grow old.

beautiful souls

How beautiful are the birds that saw through the sky. How more beautiful are those with good souls, shining with light that comes beyond them selves, to heal the world around them.

flying high above the world, 
away form trouble. 
 when will you stop running? 

Mountains fall and valleys rise, 
the war collapses down, 
When will you come home?

when the world shone with light, our lord taught us to shine, now that the world has grown in darkness, so should we grow to shine.

bored

Take the Magic: The Gathering 'What Color Are You?' Quiz.

yeah...

MineCraft Sunrise

hello there

Here is a little gif animation of a sunrise in Minecraft it's a good game... anyhow

so yeah. I didn't draw this {der} I am using a texter pack. something about Norse. you can find it on the minecraftwiki.

Fore sight

“Umbrella, Antenna, Umbrella, Antenna…” he repeated, saying it over and over again, singing it out. Then he changed singing out. “College tree. College tree.” over and over. Around him the walls were white and padded, waiting, for the inevitable point where he would throw himself against them in frustration. Harder and harder till he tired himself out.  For he was insane, and he would always be. To match that he could only say four words. Umbrella, antenna, college and tree. So he couldn’t really tell them any thing.

Why was he mad? Ah, that had to do with the government, the old government or something, apparently there had been a change. They, all the mad haters in this Asylum, were out floating on the big wide blue, they had been deemed to be dangerous, some of them would kill, others, like him, would wreck the governments reputation if  people knew about them. Then there was the crew. Working on the boat for half a year then, when the boat hit port, another crew would come on for half a year, then another, then it started again. None of those in the Asylum were metta’s. He had no doubt that the crew held one or two. He was one too, a freak.  Back to why he was mad.  He could sense things, and some times see into the future. He ended up working for the Government of that time. And when they found out he could some times randomly see into the future they decided to try and improve his skill.  After giving him a whole big boring speech about his duty to the nation that was probably meant to be uplifting. Well he let them.  And it failed, like more than half of those things did, he was mad. Well… it didn’t really fail, they removed a lot of barriers in his mind, but now he couldn’t process all the information, and lost his speech, no he wasn’t mad, it just seemed that way. Umbrella, antenna, college, tree. What did it mean?

Suddenly he snapped his head to the left. Eyes staring from where he had curled up on the floor as a light blood red mist flowed though the walls and to the other side, It was looking for him. Not himself, another  guy, The meta hunter, to put simply, he was insane and would chase and kill all the meta humans, good or bad. So why one was looking for it, he didn’t know. But this one was bad. He needed to tell some one so he shouted out, it didn’t occur to him that he was shouting out ?No. Over and over. “NO! NO! NO! NO!” he shouted over, he began jumping up and down waving his hand like a mad man, hell he was mad. “NO! NO! NO! NO!” he ran to where one of the cameras that ringed the room, continuing his mad dance. The red mist shifted, It found what It wanted. The sound of a lock turning caught his ears as a woman entered. “Taz? You learn a new word?” she had red hair pulled back into a lose bun. Her skin was fair and her eyes blue, she was one of the caretakers, the one that tried to understand him at least. “No, Yes.” Taz answered. How can he tell her that something was wrong. What about an umbrella? They protect. And an antenna kind of tracks. “So you learn’t two new words?” her voice cut though. The red mist shifted, it’s attention drawn to him.

“No umbrella, No umbrella.” He said grabbing her then pointing to where the red mist was  focused before, where ‘it’ was. “Antenna, Antenna.” He jumped up and down before howling. “What? Never mind I’ll get something to write with.” She said before leaving, the locks engaging as the door closed, the mists closed in on him. Seeing nothing he could do nothing except watch. He closed his eyes and immersed himself into the flowing ribbons of time,  

thousands of possible out-come surrounding him, She would make it. They had docked at Angel Falls, interesting. This mind that was searching the ship originated from there, but deep under ground.

“Taz? Are you asleep?” her voice cut though. Just before the umbrella, antenna, college and tree found him. He pulled out and opened his eyes looking at her. “no.” he grabbed the paper from her hand and the pencil, blunt one, probably so he didn’t try to hurt himself, laying the sheet on the soft ground he tried to write, his movements jerky and spastic, a straight line with three coming out the side ,E, he tried a v, the red mist began focusing on him, I, he tried an L but his hand jerked. Ruining it. Nevertheless he continued. Another I, an s. that looked more like a backward z. a terrible H, then the mist attacked. She couldn’t see it, he probably was the only one who could. Don’t bother trying to warn them. pain, pain filled his head, his hand flew to his head and he threw himself backwards, as if it would break the link as he screamed. He paid no more attention to the woman. no, I won’t kill you, I find you interesting. I wonder what will happen if I remove the last of these barriers in your mind. “No.” Taz gasped. Without those barriers his mind would be completely filled, it could override his thoughts. Destroy him.  Then they were gone, the barriers in his mind, the last ones were gone. He felt a surge within his mind, information pouring in. His mind couldn’t take it! It would burn out. And all the  time it laughed, delighting in his pain. Then it receded, the pain, his mind processing it faster then anything had any right to. He stopped the flow. Aaah the monster said, it wasn’t an aah this didn’t go right. It was more one of interest. Like it was saying it wanted to look into this further. Searching him out. He wasn’t gonna let that happen. Mentally he grabbed the link in his mind, and opened himself to the flow of the future before forcing it through the link in a condensed flow of information. The link shuddered as a roar traveled though it before collapsing, the red mist that represented It’s mind with drawled from the room.

“TAZ!” the woman said. He looked at her. The Alarm was blaring through hidden speakers. Meaning the metta hunter was free. He would kill every one on the ship. Unless… “I need to go. Black Dragon will do more then just kill me.” He said, getting up. Moving to her. “Thank you for trying to help me. I would take you with me but every path I looked at did not end well. But I can’t let you die so forgive me.”

“What?” she said, her face held confusion, why wouldn’t it. He could use a whole vocabulary of words. He put his hand on her shoulder, he mind going though the future of where he put his hand so that he placed it on a place that would trigger a nerve that would knock her out, “wha..” she fell. He stepped out the door. Walked down one hall then another confident, looking a head. Once he had to double back but soon he was out and away. Jumping off the edge of the ship, timing it all right to the second, avoiding the eyes of the curious.

Unknown to him a figure knelt on a buildings edge, in the perfect place to see the boat. He had wolfish features, tracing the fleeing man with fierce grey eyes. “Hmm”, he said. Before turning to look at another person exiting the door that lead to the decks below. He was dressed in what looked like a skintight Dragon costume. Minus the head and tail.  The wings just detailed images on his back as he ran over the other edge and jumped into the water. The figure with the sharp features raised two fingers to his ear. “Black Dragon got out. Should I get him?” he said, a deep voice like a thousand nightmares came to his mind. No, I will lead him to where he can get powers, let the lunatic run amuck for now. As long as he doesn’t get caught, if he does, then you can intervene. The man nodded. “Yes Master.”

I would tell you more, but the Master’s mind is a dangerous place.



set in a place called Angle FallsDA http://angel-fallsda.deviantart.com/

The things I dream

the things I dream
I am so ashamed
a silent world
well, they can't speak
all day they talk
when work needs doing
the things I dream
I am not ashamed

Feelings inside

Do I love you? You item of beauty, small but giant, when I ask this question I find my self lost, frustrated, I feel like I want to hit a wall, and keep on hitting, or fly, fly farther then I ever can. We live so close, yet so far away. Heavy in side, do I love you?

But could you love me, covered in scales and with fails and faults. Everyone has failed, and faults. But mine I find are terrible, people would find them not so bad. that makes me regret that I was once human, but now. Ah, could you love me if you knew my faults? Could I change? I could, but it is hard, you could love me with my scales I guess, you like the creatures of my kind, though humans paint as bad, unruly monsters of evil more often then not. We are different, their use to be a time I saw myself different  from them too, now, now that I have wings of purple, now that I am my character, many long for it. Well humans, Do you like running from home? From safety and love, to be called dead, and a monster by those who meet you? Oh sure to fly with out metal surrounding you is grand, but to be hunted? Bla the things some wish for. Often are rammed into their faces when they wish. And I didn’t wish… Do I love, fair rider of Fyrn? I still don’t know.

Think of what you wish for human, before it is to late.

Asperger poem

It can be funny some times,

To me after I try to explain,

As being Asperger,

I think differently,

I see connections

Where others do not

I argued with the teacher

And hey, I was right.

But sometimes my logic fails

And I am hopelessly wrong

But it’s funny some times

After, when I think

It is funny to me

A life with out consequences

A life with out consequences

They say a life with out consequences would be very grand indeed, if you hate some one you hurt them, and no one would care, through them in front of a train, maybe set them on fire.

And if you so cared, you could rob a bank. No one would care, but why rob a bank when to can just take what you want, no one would care, because there are no consequences.

But that’s as far as people think, they don’t think about the bad side. The side that bites you on the butt. If you punched someone they wouldn’t bruise, they wouldn’t feel a thing. In fact you couldn’t even punch them, because you couldn’t move, not with your clothes on, because them moving is a consequence of you moving in them, you would have to run around stark naked, but no one would notice, or realize you were there. If you jumped you would keep going up, or you wouldn’t go anywhere, but then you couldn’t move. For that is a consequence of using your muscles, so you would be just there. And forget about eating or drinking, but don’t worry, you wont die, because that’s a consequence of not eating or drinking. So you would just watch the world forever, never growing old, that’s a consequence of time. Oh, but forget that, your brain can’t pick up what your eyes see, or what you feel. So you would live in a black void. You wouldn’t do a trillion things, moon walk in space, relax all day instead of working or what ever you wanted.

And the best part is No one would CARE

Think about it human... think before you wish