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Neglected
"♥B♥"
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Unknown, 37/Female
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Last login: | over 3 weeks ago |
Local time: | 1:38 AM |
Join date: | 16 years, 10 months, 25 days ago |
Location: | Canada
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"The Most Dynamic Swordsplay Ever" |
About me:
'ello ladies, and gents. If you're reading this I gather you expect to read something interesting about myself. Sorry in advance. I like to read, write, and sing. I dable in the art of video game playing. And take great pride in my inability to draw.
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About you:
I'd very much like to meet someone completely mind-blowingly stellar.
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Looking for: | Friendship |
Orientation: | Unspecified
| Herds: | ~~CANADIAN HERD~~, Steel City, The Hammer | |
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Unknown's tales
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Countess' Remains From ones cradle to the grave cast amungst a common crypt sweet Countess, meet your twisted nightmare. Cursed ghost escape before dawn, await Deaths unwritten fate foul Countess, count the hours eternity lasts. Pray at the firey gates of Hell, hollow screams scarcely heard in Heaven haunted Countess, beg forgiveness for your sins. Poison stained demise Lucifer awaits his Queen wounded Countess, watch your fall from grace. Mere mortals painful death bloody whore rot in your chosen grave forgotten Countess, only bones remain.
Unknown "♥B♥" Neglected
- 15 years, 11 months, 14 days ago
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Morning Slumber A bright light peers through the living room curtains. Stretching across the pale carpet, to the end of the room, nothing altering its path. She's in a different world. One not quite awake, yet hardly asleep. She stares at the light, lost. She stares and yet doesn't see. Dreaming, she notices not her cat saunter in. Grey and fluffy, he purrs at her feet. Aching for a pet, he presses against her. Her zombie-like state fails to change, as her lifeless hand gently tends to her cats needs. She pulls her legs into her. Now crossed, still staring at the light from her perch on the couch, she opens her mouth to speak. Unable to utter a word, a puzzled look dances across her face. She clears her throat, and opens her mouth once again. Blinking. Awakening from her near slumber she turns to her happy companion, ... .. "what's for breakfast?"
Unknown "♥B♥" Neglected
- 15 years, 11 months, 14 days ago
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Bittersweet Goodbye She shakes for a moment. The nearly empty bottle colliding with the floor. 1, 2, 3 pills left. The mirror in front of her face seems a million miles away. She's lost herself, watching herself fall. "I'm sorry," her cracked and bleeding lips purse releasing a sad goodbye. Her misty eyes blink, 1, 2, 3 tears fall. "I wish I were stronger," she thought she was. "I wish you weren't gone," sadly he was. "I wish you would hold my hand," he never let go. "I wish it were me." She breaths in, chokes out. Her lifeless eyes close, she's tired. She sees him, smiling, running to his welcoming arms. Aching for his touch, yearning to be with him once more. 1, 2, 3 years without him, and one moment of peace.
Unknown "♥B♥" Neglected
- 15 years, 11 months, 14 days ago
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Imagine It was just as she'd imagined it. Cool, calm, blue. She closed her eyes and pulled her sweater closed, while her toes mixed sand with water. The sun had barely started to rise, the warm beams tickling her face, and already she knew today would be a perfect one. Smiling, she stood there. Eyes lit like Christmas morning. It was just as she'd imagined it. Cool, calm, blue. Her perfect day, her perfect Ocean view.
Unknown "♥B♥" Neglected
- 15 years, 11 months, 14 days ago
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February 4th Today was her Birthday, 1989. 37 days, a tiny funeral. An angel not prepared. An orphan in heaven. Today was her Birthday, 2008. She'd be 19. Out on a mission. To the bar, to the club. She'd be 19. If today were her Birthday, if she were alive. Amanda Rosslynn Wilde February- March 1989
Unknown "♥B♥" Neglected
- 16 years, 9 months, 24 days ago
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