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GamesThe fattened merchant fell to the floor, his blood draining color from his vibrant blue waistcoat, leaving it a dull brown. The masked man behind him grinned. "I win."Games
Gently strolling away from the scene, less masked and more ordinary looking, the disjointed-looking man considered that the strange occupation he loved so much was little more than madman's game of tag. He smiled. That was a good way of putting it. A child's game, tweaked for an older audience: a wider area of play, and more dire consequences for failure than the jeering boasts of the victors. Now, the world was your arena, and the consequen


ColdIt was cold. The wind cut through cloth and flesh alike, appearing as a wave of shivers among the crowd. The condemned mans screams echoed around the large courtyard, chasing the ripples:Cold
Dont do this! I am innocent! Please! The lord, upon his balcony, sipping his steaming goblet of wine, smiled within his heavy, bejewelled fur cloak. His young new lieutenant, shivering gently beside him, furrowed his brows gently. Is this man guilty, my Lord? Are you sure of it? No. The frankness of the response shocked the young man. The cold truth of what was happening, as the ground beneat


I'm Sorry- Flyleaf His shoulders flew forward as he awoke, flinging himself from his restless, haunted sleep back into the reality, the now. It was a marginal improvement.I'm Sorry- Flyleaf
Freeing himself from the lingering fear that locked his body, he tore his eyes away from the plain orphanage wall and carried them laboriously to the only personal touch to the room- a small shrine in the corner. Two odd vases, garishly painted but all he could afford given the twisted state of fashion, held dead flowers, once blossoming roses- one red, and one which had once been white- until one of the more mischievous orphans wanted to
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I'm a writer! [link] I update sometimes, honest...
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"Why do I have six screens? Because I don't have room for eight." - Terry Pratchett
It is a certifiable fact that everything good in life is either illegal, amoral or fattening.
You never said a word! You were hiding away epic talent for ages and ages! And now it's like suddenly there's all this GOOD STUFF and it's all got your name on it and I'm like whaaaaaaaaaaaat.
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"They aren't real, I heard you say,
But in my heart is where they'll stay.
And as long as to the dream I resist
They will in my mind forever exist."
~ Kris (LettoDamor)
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I'm a writer! [link] I update sometimes, honest...
My cosplay account: [link]
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