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See you all soon... maybe.


Searching for Sactuary 3 and 4Chapter three Grey eyesSearching for Sactuary 3 and 4
"Why...?" he groans unsteadily walking back to his room to quickly pull on his underwear and baggy cargos along with a plain black shirt, scrubbing at his head with the towel before throwing it onto the floor. He slowly heads back the study down the hall. Roxas freezes fidgetting with the end of his shirt before stepping into the room agian.The room is perfectly calm. It was a little cold inside but nothing seemed wrong. He left the room, thundering down the steps to the front door. It was still locked. "I must be insane..." he groans. Roxas walks back up the stairs. He walks into the study and takes


Searching for SanctuarySearching for Sanctuary chapter one Moving day Roxas fumbled through his pants pocket until his fingers brushed cold metal. He slipped the key out and into the lock, pressing the box he was carrying to the door with one hand so that he wouldn't drop it. He was finally getting his own place; some peace and quiet... but to be honest, he had mixed emotions. This old house was very run down, thus it was cheap enough for him to buy. He figured he could fix up the place... but he had never really been on his own before. The only sound was the buz of cicada in the dark. It was too quiet.Searching for Sanctuary
The wooden floor b


The Rag DollShe built her home in tear drops And gave her heart to the sky. She tied up leaves Around her sleeves And pretended she could fly.The Rag Doll
One morning in mid Winter On a day that felt more like Spring, She opened her ears To the sound of tears And imagined she could sing.
Overhead the birds would sweep In sunshine or in rain. Part of a crowd They were happy and proud And ignorant of her pain.
With a final farewell to teardrops She climbed the tallest tower... In her silent voice She made her choice Knowing freedom was
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I like loli and shota, so I must be a basement dwelling pedophile.What's your stereotype?
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I'am starting a comic inspired by Hetaila Axis Powers,if you have any ideas,send me a note.
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I like loli and shota, so I must be a basement dwelling pedophile.What's your stereotype?
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I'am starting a comic inspired by Hetaila Axis Powers,if you have any ideas,send me a note.
--random! Don't mind me! XD
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Tampons are the future!
Youtube account- [link]
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I've left to find my destiny, if I get back before me, keep me here...
Xanthophobia- fear of the color or word yellow. Right now, someone is running from their computer in terror after reading this...
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Tampons are the future!
Youtube account- [link]
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I've left to find my destiny, if I get back before me, keep me here...
Xanthophobia- fear of the color or word yellow. Right now, someone is running from their computer in terror after reading this...
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Just remember - if the world didn't suck, we would all fall off.
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