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Vesi Vanhin Voitehista 12The next morning came with rain. Taivuttaa sat up and looked at it for a while, then cried out and yanked the blanket up over his head when the water formed a friendly waving hand. At some point, he promised himself, he would have to learn how to control things like that. They were unsettling enough when he did them on purpose. He wondered if the water was using him without his knowledge, then immediately cut off that line of thought before it could do him an injury. Better to take the whole thing slowly and overthink the stuff that didn't make his stomach flip.Vesi Vanhin Voitehista 12
"Are you up o
by ~Kid-Apocalypse
Steak DinnerIt was always awkward.Steak Dinner
19:37 Steam gushed over every surface in the bathroom, almost as directly as the jets of nearly scalding water hammering against Scout's neck and back. He leaned against the tiled wall, head down, flexing his fingers. But even the pounding of the hard water couldn't quite drown out the sounds of the others in the base, shouting at one another across the airwaves--arguing, admonishing, threatening. Every now and then, one or a group would pause in their chatter and complain. "Get out of the damn shower and shut off your comms, you snotty little mongrel
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Cinders-EllaHer mother told her, Go to bed, child. We’ve got some talking to do. Her mother told her, Get out of bed, child. I’m packed and so are you. Let’s run away again.Cinders-Ella
The horizon was of city lights, It was always late at night, And the romances never seemed to come through. She’d be the shoulder-girl, With tears all down her little cheek, Her mother wasn’t meek— But neither were they strong.
Hey, Cinderella, sing along.
Once upon a fairy tale, Cinderella learned her lesson. She couldn’t wait
by ~DarkDaria713
Chess Match 2The Chess SeriesChess Match 2
Match #2: Isa VS Scout
There was a heavy silence in the air.
It was the calm before a battle that always unnerved Isa. Her skin tingled in strange anticipation, her breathing was calm and even in the hanging silence, her eyes were steady on the enemy.
The onlookers were holding their breath, watching. A small screwdriver lingered in Engineer’s hand, halfway through tightening a screw in a watch. Spy’s glass of Riesling was lifted halfway to his lips, forgotten. There was a toothpick hanging onto Sniper’s lip by a thread,
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- Current Residence: Mountain view
- Interests: Writing, drawing, making big plans, doing stuff for other people
- Favourite movie: Dune, The Princess Bride, Stage Beauty, Crybaby
- Favourite band or musician: Alex Goot, Uematsu Nobuo, Origa, Panic at the Disco
- Favourite genre of music: I like a bit of everything
- Favourite artist: The Brothers Hildebrandt, Richard Dadd, Don Seegmiller, Brandon Dorman
- Favourite poet or writer: Douglas Adams
- Favourite photographer: Joseph Koudelka (always)
- Favourite style of art: Mine always changes, and I love most things
- Operating System: Windows Vista (PITY ME)
- MP3 player of choice: Winamp
- Wallpaper of choice: Me 'n Bilbo ^_________^
- Skin of choice: The skin YOU'RE in! Bwahaha.
- Favourite game: Phoenix Wright, Broken Sword, Legend of Zelda, Final Fantasy, Illusion of Gaia, The Sims 3
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2, SNES, Wii, Xbox 360, N|DS, PSP
- Favourite cartoon character: Batman! Always Batman. But also L and George Stobbart.
- Personal Quote: And we all know that pigs don't sit in chairs.
- Tools of the Trade: Wacom Intuos3 pen tablet, Painter 9, twisted imagination
- Website: http://www.fictionpress.com/~innocentharbingerofdoom
- Email: lethiferous.anathema@gmail.com
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I have seen the writing on the wall, and it is misspelled graffiti.
*cougheventhoughshesaidshe'dgetoneliketwoyearsagoitseemslikecough*
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We're animals. It's in our nature to kill. Basic. Simple.
. . .but if we could really get away with it? Kill anyone? Anyone at all?
You'd kill anyone . . .anyone at all.
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I have seen the writing on the wall, and it is misspelled graffiti.
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I have seen the writing on the wall, and it is misspelled graffiti.
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Dead account. New one is =Pamangkin-chan
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I have seen the writing on the wall, and it is misspelled graffiti.
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