A Fox's..Kitten...She had been rudely awakened from her slumber, and was being dragged down the dark, dirty streets of her hometown. Her demon of a steb father shoved her into what seemed to be a broken-down pub. She only had just a moment to glance around and see what kind of a filthy place the pub was, before being dragged over to a cramped, dark corner where an old man sat patiently.A Fox's..Kitten...
His teeth were all rotted and yellow, his greasy, white hair, long and frayed and his smile crooked and fierce. She shivered at the leer the ugly old man sent her and looked away, still trying to hear what was being whispered back and forth between him and her demo
Aless in Hell1. - Leaving the phantom train:Aless in Hell
The breaks of the subway car screamed as it came to a violent stop, the girl sleeping on the bench fell to the floor like dead weight. She cursed as she propped herself up on her hands and knee's still groggy from sleep, she put her hand on her head as she stood- up it hurt, her head had broken her fall, she looked around, the train was stopped, the lights inside were dim and flicker off and on. She grabbed her bag and ambled to the door. A man in a black and red train uniform stood at the only door. She pushed her silver, black, and white bracelets back so she could see her black
Come Back As I traveled through the woods on one of my nightly walks I happened across something quite odd. In the shallow stream beside me lay a pale girl, her blond hair flowing gently with the current, creating tendrils that reached around her face. Around her wrists a rope was tied, binding them together. She was motionless, and this disturbed me. Had I happened upon the object of a murderer's rage?Come Back
She didn't look dead. No wounds marred her skin, and her lips still held a cherry color. I was compelled to check, even
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I wike shinay things...they awe so pwittiful... and they are...shinay...
don't look at me like that, or I'll bite you!!
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Working hard to earn as much money as i can to save the one i love.
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I am never alone,
For God is always with me.
I am a lost sheep,
And God is my shepard.
Always letting me back into the herd,
Eventhough I have strayed countless times.
So don't fret,
When you're lost.
God'll find you,
Again and again.
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[neither blood nor tears]
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My anger and shame to think how they'd made mock of all that I loved. My Justice and her bestial swain, cavorting in their blood-stained sheets - V, V for Vendetta.
I claim Neville Longbottom in the =bishie-stalker-club
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DON'T TOUCH THAT MAN'S FRUIT!
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"The juke switched numbers, and Shania Twain announced joyfully she felt like a woman."
-Angels Fall by Nora Roberts
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