Modded 9th Sept 2010.
Rejected by the hosts of heaven, shunned by the masses of hell. The lonely wanderer searches till he finds his eyes stung by lights, and ears assaulted by the sounds of merry making. Or possibly arguing. Sorry, a ‘heated discussion’. Finally a place to call home.
What, you may ask does my name mean. In the Time Before I was given the title of Angel, and the Time After; Psuhbk. So terrible is this sound that human lips can not form it, for, it is the sound of death.
OR: (by Kishi_Hokori)
Phosphorus, deadly flammable. Sulphur, deadly inhaled as well as flammable. Uranium, staple for radioactivity. Hydrogen, gas. Berkelium, useless synthetic.
If Lost, please return to the Chill Lounge.