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Paranormal Is Paramount At Library

Julius Grice saw a ghost. At least, he thought he did. "I was at home one night, up really late in my basement. I knew everyone in my house was asleep, but I thought I heard walking upstairs. When I went up to check, I could have sworn I saw someone sitting on the couch," said the junior in LAS. Cases like this may be few and far between, but there is a place on campus where the paranorma

Four Hedgesville Students Sent Home For Wearing Eyeliner

Four Hedgesville (W.V.) High School students were sent home Thursday for allegedly violating the dress code. It's something that's not sitting well with their parents, who've called on district administrators to investigate. Derek Rose says he likes to wear make-up; in fact, he wore eyeliner to school nearly every day last year. "Lines beside my eyes, red on top and black on the bottom or a

Neighbors At Odds Over Use Of House

Rick Fire says he is a family man, a licensed social worker and counselor who is also an ordained minister. He wants to see clients on a limited basis at his Warminster home, and he has gone through the proper zoning processes as required by law to get that done. Some of Fire's neighbors, however, say they were not made aware of Fire's intentions to offer grief counseling at the house, which si

Mohegans' Ancient Burial Ground Reclaimed And Blessed

The Mohegan Tribe has honored its ancestors with a ceremony blessing the restoration of the sacred Royal Mohegan Burial Ground. Dozens of people gathered Aug. 15 on a three-acre parcel of land at Sachem and Washington streets in the city for the event, which opened with a prayer and smudging by Tribal Chairman Bruce ''Two Dogs'' Bozsum. ''The importance of this day means much more than wor

Religion And Its Mortifying History Of Self-Inflicted Pain

long the borders between modern secular society and the religious traditions that beyond which it has evolved, are periodic flashes of conflict. Recent frictions have occurred over religious objections to stem cell research, and requests by Roman Catholic adoption agencies to opt out of discrimination laws because they do not wish to serve homosexuals. Now in a Manchester courtroom a Shia Musli

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Relationship Status:: Single

Age: 49

Country: USA

Astrological Sign: scorpio

About Me:: About me huh? Well, I'm a stay at home woman who takes care of her mother and tries to keep one of my brothers and my nephew in line. Most of the time that works.

Favorite Books: All the "Dark Series" by Christine Feehan. Anything by Stephen King or Clive Barker. And of course the Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy series.

Beliefs / Practices: Occultist, Spiritual but not Religious, Pagan, Witch, Wiccan, Other Spirituality, Native American Spirituality

Hobbies: Reading, writing, cooking, painting, crocheting, knitting and walking the dog in the park.

Likes: Sharp Cheddar Cheese dipped in Chocolate. Being able to translate what is in my mind, into a good story and putting it on paper. Putting brush to canvas and actually seeing my imagination coming to life. Sitting for hours in the park and just watching, people and everything else. Sitting with Mom and talking about family history, or just talking. A good strong cup of black coffee.

Dislikes: Loud Music that makes your head pound. Hogs head cheese (what is that crap anyway). Hormones that make me cry or get angry at the drop of a hat. Kids (anyone under 25) that think they have all the answers and are arrogant when given advice by someone older who has been there.

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Vista is the Devil's plaything

Well I had to break down and get another computer. There was just nothing else to do. I'm both happy and not happy about it. I'm happy because I have a better screen and I can now burn CD's once more and back up my files. I'm terribly upset because all I could get at the moment was Vista and among other things I don't like about it, I can't run my photo editor. I'm actually trying to find a compatible one that is free until I can save up and find a copy of something I can purchase (any suggesti… Continue

Posted on May 12th, 2008 at 11:21am — 1 Comment (Add)

Here's A Gun, Now Go Back And Play. (a Rant Of Sorts)

A child comes to you with tales of how they are being bullied on the playground. You give the child a loaded gun and a brief lesson on how to use it and send him on his way. You are in a hospital waiting room and someone comes up to you and tells you their ailment and how much they wish they could get better. You tell them of herbs and other alternative treatments and watch as they leave the hospital to follow your instructions. You say you would never do things like this? Never give a loaded… Continue

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At 3:13pm on August 22nd, 2008, Vila SpiderHawk said…: more cat pictures
Hope you have a wonderful weekend, hon! Vila

At 6:14am on August 14th, 2008, Jennifer said…: Blessings Friend, I am not sure If I have you on other groups or not. Either way I'd like to share this bit of me with you!

Epode V – The Witch’s Incantation
Horace

‘By all the heavenly gods that rule the world, And command the human race,
What does this hubbub mean, and all these savage Faces, turned towards me alone?
By your children, if Lucina came when called To assist at their proper birth,
By these worthless rags of purple clothing, I pray, By Jupiter who will condemn this,
Tell me why you gaze at me like my stepmother, Or a beast pursued by the spears?’
When the lad, who lamented with trembling lips Stood silent, stripped of a boy’s insignia,
His youthful body such a one as might soften The impious hearts of Thracians:
Canidia, those blunt vipers entangled In her head of dishevelled hair,
Ordered wild fig-trees, ripped from the sepulchres, With funereal cypresses,
With the feathers and eggs of nocturnal screech-owls All smeared with the blood of vile toads,
With herbs that Iolchos and Iberia, fertile In poisons nurture for us,
And bones snatched from the jaws of a hungry bitch, All to be burnt in Colchian flames.
Meanwhile eager Sagana, sprinkled water From Avernus all through the house,
Hair fierce and bristling, like a spiny sea-urchin, Or like a wild-boar in the chase.
And Veia, unrestrained by sign of conscience, Was digging the earth, with a sturdy
Mattock, while groaning hard over her labours, So the lad, buried to his neck,
His face showing like a swimmer’s, chin touching The surface of the water,
Might die staring at food, brought and taken away Two or three times each endless day:
This so his marrow and liver, extracted, then Dried, might form a love potion,
When his eyeballs, fixed on the meal he was denied, Had shrivelled all to nothingness.
Idle Naples, and every neighbouring town, Believed that the mannish wanton,
Folia of Ariminium was also Present as one of that number,
Who spirits away the stars with Thessalian Charms, and steals the moon from the sky.
Then savage Canidia, gnawing a long nail With livid tooth, what did she say
What did she not say? ‘Oh, faithful witnesses Of my actions, you, Night,
And you, Diana, who are the queen of silence, Where our secret rites are performed,
Now, aid me now, now, turn your anger and power Against the houses of my foes!
While wild beasts lie in the fearsome woods, Wrapped in the sweetest slumber,
Let Subura’s dogs bark at the old adulterer, He whom everyone laughs at,
Who’s smeared with the ointment that my hands prepared, And never more perfectly.
What happened? Why have barbarous Medea’s dire Potions failed to work, those with which
She took vengeance on that proud paramour, great Creon’s daughter, then fleeing,
When the gift of a robe steeped in poisoned blood, Engulfed the new-made bride in flames?
And yet no root or herb that may grow secretly In wild places eluded me.
He is sleeping there between perfumed sheets Forgetful of mistresses. Alas! He walks at liberty, freed by the charms
Of some clever enchantress! O Varus, doomed to a life heavy with weeping,
By use of no common potion Will you return to me, nor will your devotion
Be revived by Marsian spells. I’ll prepare something stronger, a stronger dose I’ll pour,
That will counter your disdain, And sooner shall the sky sink under the sea,
With all the earth spread over both, Than you not burn with passion for me, just like
Bitumen with its smoky flame.’ Hearing this the boy no longer tried, as before,
To mollify the impious, But uncertain how best to break the silence,
Uttered Thyestean curses: ‘Your magic spells can’t alter right and wrong, or
Avert human retribution. I’ll pursue you with terrors: no sacrifice
Will expiate my dark threats. Even when, doomed to death, I expire, I’ll come
To you as a Fury by night, A shadow whose crooked claws will tear your faces
With the Manes’ divine power, And settling myself in your unquiet hearts, I’ll drive sleep out with terror.
The crowd will crush you, obscene old hags, pelting you With stones from every side:
And then the wolves and birds of the Esquiline, Will scatter your unburied limbs,
And my parents, who will alas survive me, shall Not miss a moment of that sight

At 4:40pm on August 13th, 2008, Vila SpiderHawk said…: more cat pictures
Hope you have a lovely Wednesday hon! Vila

At 2:41am on August 10th, 2008, WARLOCK said…: **WARLOCK**

At 4:41pm on August 3rd, 2008, Vila SpiderHawk said…: more cat pictures
Hey hon! Hope your weekend has been positively musical! Vila

At 2:30pm on July 24th, 2008, Vila SpiderHawk said…: more cat pictures
Hope you’re having a lovely week, hon! Vila

At 12:40am on July 20th, 2008, Jennifer said…: Just stopping bye to Say I'm sorry I haven't been here in a bit...I have my Daughter living with me, and am presently in a custody battle...Not to mention a health issue I have been dealing with is finally coming to a head...My thoughts are always with you all, and Thank you for being such a Great Friend!

Love ♥ Light ♥ Dark

Jennifer