C H A R M ' S  S T O R Y :

charm was "taken under"(see entry below)by a merman at the age 16. it was the early '60's and had a family of 6, a mother, 2 brothers, 2 sister, and herself. she was offered a deal(much later, like, present day)by a water deamon to "take down"(see entry below)as many poeple as she could for another chance at a human life, so she took the deal.

I'M GONNA BE A COMIC ARTIST WHEN I CAN DRAW THAT WELL. ONE COMIC OF MINE IS CALLED NIKKI(THE TITLE IS GONNA BE WRITEN LIKE "FATHOM" BUT RED AND ORANGE AND W/ A SCYTH GOING THREW IT IN THE BACK(I'LL DRAW IT SOMETIME)). the main character is nikki. she's half deamon and can turn her form whenever she likes. a secondary character is charm. she's a mermaid, well, it's complicated. i'm using that a merperson lurs a human to their under water grotto and when they return to the surface they become human. what happens is that charm lurs nikki's brother, chris, to her under water grotto and becomes human. but when chris gos missing and this strang woman(that would be charm, durr)comes into her area, she gets suspicious. anyway, to make a long story kinda short, she finds out she's a mermaid and learns about her deal with a person to "recrut" more merpeople(merpoeple have 24 hours to "take down" as many people they can before they are permanetly human, they usually only take one human though)so nikki helps her to stop the person(i havn't made them up yet, though^_^)and then charm saves chris and they fogive her and their all friends and chris and charm have a thing.

what 2 write what 2 write what 2 write...

sail away

sail away with me...
let the ocean tides rock your worries away.

come away with me...
leave all your troubles behind.

sail away with me...
come see the creatures of my world.

come away with me...
let us be together.

siren's song

a siren sits upon a wave
listening to the sailor's grave
crash and creek up from the floor
where triton dwells and rounds a storm
the sirens song is long and sweet
making sailors rott and reak
the boats to never go back to shore
the sailors knowing nothing more
but the sirens song and a taste of lust
to brush against natures bust
to tell the tale of no one's dream
how sirens arn't as keen as they seem

burning in hells fire

the fire burns within her eyes
the wiccan way tells no lies
to one who's soul of satan's greed
of satan's own magik breed
the outkast with a special gift
is the one who's screams will lift
with pain and regret
paying back her debt
to satan's minions who will not feel
the love and lust of mango's peel