| See? I can too draw original art. |


A Voice of Violins"Ah, children, be afraid to go to bed prayerless, lest the devil lie with you". ---A Voice of Violins
Moonlight slithered between the blinds, coiling around the sheets and leaving trails of glowing white over a face, over the angry scars below the eyes.
Edgar lay half-awake, half-dreaming in the striped darkness. It was funny, but he couldn't seem to remember if that window had always been above his bed. There was the sound of violins, half real, like a symphony playing in his head, the taste of their melodies in his mouth. His tongue slips over his lips, catching a hint of piano, with too many layers of twisting tunes for his h


They Call it HellThey call it Hell, Because it's hot from April till November Because within the silent houses, some people still remember The glowing kiss of snowflakes, and the jewel-toned leaves Bursting in October, and the golden sheaves And they remember long lost days, back when they still had dreams Days of light and joy, days of blues and creams And when the winter comes here, it's neither hot nor cold enough And it itches at your skin because the wind is cruel and rough They call it Hell because it's dead, though still so painfully full They call it Hell because it's humid, and oh so dreadfuThey Call it Hell


What are you looking for?What are you looking for? Heavens and Hells.What are you looking for?
You have already found them.
You have now prepared yourself for stepping into the future. You have yet to discover what lies beneath yourself. Beneath others, You step into them without thought and see for yourself of what you may now become in our society of pain and suffering.
You're a Idiotic Hypocrite. You bring yourself pleasure of only giving others pain. You go home and Talk to your Imaginary friend Upon the sky.
You are a Stubborn simple-minded Idiot.
You're death is among this life of Pain a Plea
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Not all that wander are lost
-Tolkien
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Buckle up! It makes it harder for the aliens to suck you out of your car.
Ich scherze in ein Feld des flaumigen Kaninchen
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*Z-A-D-R
Buckle up! It makes it harder for the aliens to suck you out of your car.
Ich scherze in ein Feld des flaumigen Kaninchen
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*Z-A-D-R
Buckle up! It makes it harder for the aliens to suck you out of your car.
Ich scherze in ein Feld des flaumigen Kaninchen
I feel like a dooshbag. And was wondering in a dooshbaggy sort of way five minutes ago why I wasn't getting any of your stuff.
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!*I'm open for Commissions*!
And here I thought you were just being a self centered writer.
It's all good. XD
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*Z-A-D-R
Buckle up! It makes it harder for the aliens to suck you out of your car.
Ich scherze in ein Feld des flaumigen Kaninchen
I'm reading your fic right now, finished first chapter.
It just plays awesome!
I love the way you describe everything and also the atmosphere you create there. I'll continue reading tomorrow cuz my eyes hurts D:
Chapter 1 = Made of WIN
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Yesterday upon the stair
I met a man who wasn't there.
He wasn't there again today
Oh how I wish he'd go away.
Hughes Mearns
-happy-
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*Z-A-D-R
Buckle up! It makes it harder for the aliens to suck you out of your car.
Ich scherze in ein Feld des flaumigen Kaninchen
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!*I'm open for Commissions*!
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