Holy Shat.And AOTD...well, that one just isn't moving xD
Sorry guys >^< I've been putting a lot of my time into video editing these days and don't really do much else... >u>
The Bird and the Cloud--IntroThirty-one years ago, a peace treaty was signed between the two races of the world. One side, human, and the other, monster. These "monsters" agreed to live peacefully among the humans of the destroyed, smokey cities, never to sink their teeth into human flesh again. Of course, not everything goes as planned.The Bird and the Cloud--Intro
The hand of a middle-aged man slammed down on the large table, his shaking fist sending small vibrations through the table. His head sunk down until it hung only an inch off the table. He let out spontaneous grunts, and each time, his body began to shake more. "Damn it...damn it!" He cried loudly, spo
Ace JonesThe phone rang. The lump under the bed covers twitched slightly. The phone rang again. The blanket was tossed down halfway, revealing Ace, staring blankly at the ceiling. Her extremely light brown hair, almost looking a strange shade of grey, was splayed over her pillow and her face. The phone continued to ring. Ace remained still, with only a small twitch of her finger when the phone rang. The phone rang once more, this time Ace quickly throwing her arm at the device, slamming her hand down onto it. She brought it to her ear, but said nothing. A grainy sigh was heard from the person on the other end. “Ace…Can’t youAce Jones
Smiling at Suicide Part 2After Roys strange introduction, the silence had slowly broken. The small room I sat in almost sounded like a real classroom, with people talking in groups. But it was only almost. Even though everyone was talking now, it was all uneasy whispering and the conversations were mostly morbid and scary tales about their lives and their suicide attempts. But of course, there was Roy. She chattered on about whatever she wanted—and I was the audience for her. The girl who sat in front of me was also drawn into the strange conversation, though she looked peaceful and sort of relieved that Roy was talking so freely. Jackie.Smiling at Suicide Part 2
Eternal Love“Who are you?” A voice asked from the darkness. “I am known as Time. And who are you?” Another soft voice asked. “I am Love. I never knew there were others here.” The first voice said. “Nor did I. How did you come to be here?” Time asked, the voice growing louder. “I do not know. My memories have just begun in this place. I do not recall existing anywhere but here.” Love replied. “I have been here forever, completely alone. Your voice—it is strange to me. The silence has tainted my hearing. I have only ever known nothingness. Hearing you, hearing a voiceEternal Love
Distressed
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We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams. ;] -Willy Wonka
Oh hai I'm Habby 8D
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We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams. ;] -Willy Wonka
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Q. I don't understand. What are you exactly?
A. Well it's really quite simple, you see. I am a male cross-dresser who cross-dresses as a female who cross-dresses as a male.
Q. Is that possible? Doesn't that just make you male?
A. Yes. No.Psh
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We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams. ;] -Willy Wonka
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