May 5th, 2006


DB as character in forthcoming novel!

Apparenty, I will be incorperated as a character into a forthcoming novel:

"Basically, the story starts off with Draconis Blackthorne (I guess you could say he's the "villain" in the story), killing the last known real herbalist (a supplier or doctor of 'spiritual rehibilitation' using 'magical' herbs such as mandrake roots, toadstool, wolfsbane, fluxweed... etc etc.. u know, all that good stuffs xP) with poison (crushed Belladonna, to be exact. It's a very very quick poison). The main character of the story, (i haven't thought of a name for her yet) is a young, maybe 20 or so years old, female detective that hears about this murder and decides to go and investigate the manor (the mansion where the herbalist was killed) to find that everything was a mess and that Blackthorne seemed to be looking for something. well, i can't tell u what that thing is, but i will tell u that she (the detective) finds it while looking for clues in the attic, which was apparantly hidden so intruders wouldn't gain entrance. This thing is extremely important in the plot because it's actually a link to a realm of magic. There's good and black magic, just so you know. and well, the main character will run into that later when she gets so deeply obsessed with this world of magic that she starts going insane, getting sucked deeper and deeper until the world she once knew is forever gone."

It will be interesting to see this development.


Remember The Alamo...

A hundred and eighty were challenged by Travis to die
By the line that he drew with his sword when the battle was high
Any man that will fight to the death cross over
But if you want to live you'd better fly...

And over the line went a hundred and seventy nine
Hey Santa Anna we're killing your soldiers below
That men wherever they go will remember the Alamo
Ol' Bowie lay dying his powder was ready and dry
Flat on his back Bowie killed them a few in reply...

And young Davy Crockett was singing and laughing with gallantry fears in his eyes
For God and for freedom a man more than willing to die
Hey Santa Anna...

They sent a young scout from the battlements bloody and loud
With the words of farewell from a garrison valiant and proud
Grieve not little darling my dying if Texas is sovereign and free
We'll never surrender and ever with liberty be
Hey Santa Anna...

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