...x...I am Sakr...x...









....x...my hair falls soft onto the ground.My heart beats not, it makes no sound.My soul is still, my mind is ill, and the circle of death goes round and round...x...




...x...the glass is broken on the floor.My eyes which cry no tears are sore.I am at rest, still is my chest, for I shall wake nevermore...x...




...x...in sorrow I sigh, my time is nigh.There comes a moment we all must die.But I am brave, so I will save what little memory life gave...x...









...x...actions...x...



...x...Cloaked figure rode steadily throughout the night, mile after mile passing in still silence.Sharp occuli watches with alertness of his surroundings, never once losing focus.The beast upon which he rode, a sturdy midnight colored unipeg stallion.It stepped quietly along the hard dirt packed roads.Flints quietly touched the ground, making no noise.They rode on throughout the chilly night air until finally the sun peeked over the horizon.Yet another sigh escaped from brute's vocals, except this one was with relief.His eyes laid upon the lands for which he had journeyed so far to find, Kavanagh...x...







...x...traits...x...



.x.My parents were human, and so am I...

.x.I tower upwards 6'1

.x.They call me Sakr

.x.I am the hated gender

.x.I have been hated and suffered for 24 winters.

.x.I watch you with pools of ebony.

.x.My history is an untold story...

.x.They describe me as Interesting, different.Peculiar, and slightly strange.An outcast, a weirdo.One of God's big mistakes...








...x...puppeteer...x...



.x.Name:...You Trickster You...

.x.Email:crazygirl83089@hotmail.com

.x.MSN:Same as email

.x.AIM:crazygirl83089 or Wild Thang83089

.x.Yahoo:crazygirl83089








There is a time to be born

And a time to die

A time to laugh

A time to cry

The sun rises each morning

Only to set

Yet what happens between

Never forget





Never forget his charming ways

And every smile that brightened your day

Always recall his handsome face

A bit of heaven you’re sure to taste

Keep close to your heart this angel with wings

Think of him when you do anything

He always offered a shoulder

On which you could cry

And now, from your tears,

He has wings, and will fly





...x...copywright by Sakr.Please ask to use...x...