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Bitter Tears of BloodBitter Tears of BloodBitter Tears of Blood
This is the end. I always wanted to go down fighting in a blaze of glory, but not like this. Not on my knees tired and worn down. Not with my girl just to the side fighting a battle of her own. Not when I can finally prove myself. Yet here I am, about to die, at the hands of someone who doesn’t even love to fight. I have to admit, I am a bit of a fight junky. Okay that’s a lie, I love fighting, the adrenaline pumping through your body as you go at it, sometimes with weapons, sometimes just fists and fangs, it’s addicting. The most important battle of my life, and I’ve lost. D, my opponen
by ~EtherealOwl
Horror of the HallwayHorror of the HallwayHorror of the Hallway
It is early evening on a Tuesday and Cecily Adams is in the basement hallway between the library and the gym looking for a quiet place to read her new book. She has almost an hour before pep band, and the hallway is blissfully silent. Closing all the doors leading into the hallway Cecily curls up in the little alcove by the elevator. Opening the book she loses herself in the story, becoming oblivious to the world until she hears a loud thwump. Blinking Cecily looks up from the book and listens. She is greeted by another thwump, louder this time. Closing the book Cecily stands and
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- Current Residence: A lair with heavy curtains and embracing darkness
- Interests: Reading, writing, sketching, music, Anime, Cosplay, psychology, wit and sarcasm, pillows
- Favourite movie: Silence of the Lambs, Kill Bill Vol. 1 and 2, V for Vendetta, Phantom of the Opera, Star Wars, etc
- Favourite band or musician: Nightwish, Sentenced, Michael Crawford as the Phantom, the Wallflowers, David Bowie
- Favourite genre of music: Neo Classical Rock, Classical, Rock, Opera, oldies
- Favourite artist: Hmmm...Emura
- Favourite poet or writer: Juliet Marriler, Thomas Harris, Dante, Gaston Laroux
- Favourite photographer: Fred and Moonie
- MP3 player of choice: iPod shuffle
- Favourite game: Final Fantasy(specifically VII), Soul Caliber games, Mario Kart, Star Wars Battlefront Two, etc
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2, game cube, Nintendo (regular, super, and 64)
- Favourite cartoon character: Alucard, Saitou, Integra, Ito Miura, Harley Quinn, Batman, Joker
- Personal Quote: I would rather feel stupid then be ignorant
- Tools of the Trade: mechanical pencil mostly
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My hand is a fool's hand: beware, all tables and walls and whatever else still offer room for foolish frill or scribbling skill.
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Whether we "Can" or "Can't" Do something only shows our abilities and limits as a physical being. Whether Or not we "Will" Or "Wont" Do what we "Can" is a direct display our character...
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