| Amount of texts to »Fire« | 42, and there are 39 texts (92.86%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
| Average lenght of texts | 108 Characters |
| Average Rating | 2.690 points, 2 Not rated texts |
| First text | on Sep 22nd 2000, 18:10:44 wrote cYRRill about Fire |
| Latest text | on Aug 20th 2009, 14:19:54 wrote Joo about Fire |
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(overall: 2) |
on Oct 18th 2001, 10:48:17 wrote
on Aug 21st 2006, 21:12:19 wrote |
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Texts to »Fire«
Fire
Rating: 7 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyFire
Rating: 6 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyFire is good. Some would say that fire is our most important invention, but I am rather of the opinion that the City would take that place.
Fire
Rating: 6 point(s) | Read and rate text individually
From what I've tasted of desire,
I'd hold with those who favour fire.
But then I've seen enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great and would suffice.
Some say the world will end in fire, some say in ice....
Well, we shall see probably without any aid from asteroids and global warming.
Fire
Rating: 11 point(s) | Read and rate text individuallyFire is the gift o' the Gods it is. and no man could live in the world without it. Fire to warm the body and soul on a winters night, to bake the bread and cook the meat for his table. As well to light his way in the darkness which abides in the outer realms
Fire
Rating: 20 point(s) | Read and rate text individually
Fire is the test of gold; adversity, of strong men.
(Seneca)
Fire
Rating: 3 point(s) | Read and rate text individually
I heard the commander's shout, but could not bring myself to pull the trigger. I knew the sensation it brought: the quiet click, the irrevocable deed that soon brought the thunder, and the dreadful silence that, by necessity, followed.
I could not bear to have my reverie disturbed by so gross an interruption, and rather than discharge my weapon, I waited and watched.
The villain at whom we had leveled our weapons shuddered and twitched against his restraints, having been pierced by the small leaden lances. He then slumped, shivered, and slid down the column. His life left him slowly, raggedly, in stops and starts. I understood then.
I deceived my commander by claiming a bad cartridge, shouldered my weapon, and returned to my duties.
His ghost haunts me still.
Fire
Rating: 6 point(s) | Read and rate text individually
fire can burn
but it can also be a
warm sorce of energy and love
it excites me
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