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Uploaded by on Nov 17, 2008

Grimm Tales

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  • A forest enshrouded by the deepest shadows Secrets lying within gossamer mist Trees of ancient and arcane lore Cries of souls whom wander eternal. Sylvan spirits lift their voices in their solemn hymn Raise thy voice to the stars with the wolves, my kin. For tonight at the darkest hour The moon will risse in the bloodshed light. Softly the fae crawl out from their homes Safe from the prying eyes of man To remember the ones they used to know In the long past ages of old.
  • une manifique perle musicale des ténébres!! merci!!! thank you!

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  • @ArmouredGodRS I pretty much did this every night last year while scare-acting for a local park. Helps you get into the mood.

  • @VoiceoftheBoa2

    Well at least I know that I'll be safe from an insane person trying to rob me or stab me if I do that.

    No one would want to come near the creepy kid listening to THIS in the woods late at night! >:D

  • I was going to listen tothis in the woods, but then i took an arrow to the knee

  • I couldn't sit in my backyard( let alone the woods) and listen to this without being creeped out !

  • Challenge 1:

    Try sitting in the woods at a full moon night and listen to this music with your eyes closed...

    Challenge 2:

    Try not to shit your pants while you do it.

  • Try sitting in the woods at night listening to this. It's creepy as hell.

  • The land seemed to turned over onto itself and the walls of her mind collapsed under the pressure of rationalizing her sights. No acid trip could compare the moans and growns of the imagaination being attack by things it could not fix into a tiny box. No labels were available to discribe them. The watchman gathered his children under his thumb and flicked them onto the night..

  • Fragments of a memory lay scattered across a tundra of tempest dreams. The moon creep beside her footsteps as she stumbled about the rise and fall of her passion. She chased his thoughts through the thickest of dreams and finally lept off the cliff of sanity into the core of his maddness. The tower watchman glazed with laziness in his eyes, as she continued her chase.  She could hear his screams followed by muffled yeps of a dog.

  • @florenmage yep!

  • @Dietrichsgrlforlife Serves the mother fuckers right huh.=P

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