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The dead don't smile, the dead don't lie, the dead don't make love, the dead don't cry. The dead don't speak, the dead don't hide, the dead are all among us, are you dead inside? A spark of life ignites once again only to be snuffed out by a careless hen. The decision was mine to face the storm alone, now I emerge; my house no longer a home. I was made for war; looking every day for the fight, but I go to bed now, my lust for blood unsatisfied.

Starship Improvements -Subspace interphase mines: Primarily a defensive munition; the subspace interphase mine is used to defend the Federation's borders against hostile invasion forces. The only current deployments of these mines are at locations where Borg transwarp hubs are known to exit within Federation space. The technology behind these mines was first thought of by the engineers of Voyager after encountering subspace mines in Hirogen territory during their return home through the Delta Quadrant. These mines; once they are set; exist in subspace rather than normal space. This makes it so that ships traveling at warp speeds will hit th

 The U.S.S. Archon was the first ship to possess all of the next-generation armaments for Starfleet. Its original purpose was first contact and investigation of dangerous phenomena. It had no registry number as Starfleet considered the ship decommissioned before it was even released from the shipyards. However; Starfleet intelligence's black ops division took the decommissioned Nebula-class ship and made the most dangerous dreadnaught in this half of the galaxy. Although easily identified as a Starfleet vessel if seen, its illegal phase-cloak device kept it from ever being identified. Its captain; a non-Starfleet civilian; was given the rank

For "LSM"; Deviant I see you looking at a lens, so beautiful. Your eyes so captivating and bright. They seem to be filled with a longing I wish I could fulfill. A fire set ablaze in the deep azure of ice. Your lips so delicious and hoping, A fountain of passion waiting to be spoken; Captured only in an image. Your body chiseled by God himself; A perfect work of art without flaw or blemish, Longing to be touched, held, caressed, adored. You fill me with a desire, To reach out for you, hold you, To kiss your lips, to place my hand on the small of your back, To set a fire of passion for the world to see and envy. If only I knew yo