

Hatred and ReleaseSometimes, I hate you so much I want to march straight up and punch that arrogant smirk right off of your face. I feel as if my hatred of you will show through each and every time you see me; and you will be afraid. At times, I think of you and send horrible little messages to the phone I know you will not see. Although futile, I know, the possibility of your fear goads me on as I press the keys that will send my hate Via Text.Hatred and Release
When I think about you my head fills with a kind of static, the rush of a thousand million words of hate and anger. I can't seem to form a coherent thought. Things become jumbled within my pers


Keiju at PlayIndigo Iris's indicate interest, Coal coloured coat, Excitement sends silken strands a-shiver, Aaricia accelarates and attacks, Pouncing upon her prey.Keiju at Play
The nimble Nightshade dodges,
avoiding attack! Lithely she leaps,
poised and ready, She lands upon four feet;
Aaricia already a world away. Nightshade chases,
two Keiju at play.


Fey, Part 2Azul ApexFey, Part 2
Crimson Curve
Feeble flutters
Weak wings weighed with mucus
Shimmering Skin a Pale Pink
Irredescent Irises a Bright Blue.
A puzzled smile slowly spreads,
Flexing fingers, testing textures
She speakes, silvery spirals of sound
She Lives.


Fey, Part 1Millions of cells brush hundreds of threads. Skin caressing material.Fey, Part 1
Matter moving mucus, partial particles prevail.
Forming feeling, fastened down. Celluar contortion, careless, for the moment. Expectant expansion. Shrinking structure?
No. Gradual growth. Vertebrae; protruding through an opalescent sheaf. Azul apex skimmers under strawberry silk, pushing prodding. A needle under a vien, probing. Exploding.
Silk sheath slides away. A split second mucus holds it's oval shape,
freeing a fetal form. Her unborn world exposing peace. It collapses and she lays; Newb
I want to see your Rachel costume when you use it ^^
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It's better to regret the things you've done, than the things you never tried.
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"Je ne te crains pas gros moche, mon coeur est pur comme de l'eau de roche!"
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****** let us play together
~***~be my friend, cause i have cookies
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Dreams are like rainbows, only idiots chase them.
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&Btw, I love how your sn is cynicaloptimism. It's ironic, because I wrote a whole piece of cynical optimism, and it makes me happy that someone gets it
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Anything is possible; the impossible too.
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Want to see yummy polymer clay creations?
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Want to see yummy polymer clay creations?
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