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·٠•●•٠· 11 ноября 2011·٠•●•٠· ___Нет спокойствия в мире. Отовсюду слышны тихие неразличимые разговоры, взгляды исподлобья похожи скорее на бенгальские огни, и если раньше люди стояли к нам в вполоборота, выставив ... read more -
That morning came with the stench of old sweat and rotten flesh. It was something Zarebor was quite familiar with, it always stank like this in the morning after a ... read more -
“I hate you, you know that” I seethed throwing my hands up in the air as I stomped down the locker covered halls. I could feel my bag bump against ... read more -
14th street where my girlfriend lives in her college dorm. I call her to let her know I'm here before entering the lobby. read more -
Flaviae. That was their name or, at least, that was what everyone called them. Flavia One and Flavia Two was another nickname, another way to be known. Once upon a ... read more -
in the bubble we inhabit I am smiling, showing all my teeth. even you should know: I only smile that way when I don't mean it. subsisting solely on scheming ... read more -
I'm so tired. I hate this feeling. the feeling of not being able to express myself without using a cliche is nearly as bad. the feeling of having just, seconds ... read more -
vertigo, i say while your fingers tangle in my nape. The sensation of disparate inputs contradicting internal processing. there is no rail here, just a the curve of potential energy ... read more -
the later it gets the more obvious it all becomes and I play dumb while I drown the urge to run. I should have gone home hours ago, but you ... read more -
Love it is quickly formed and quickly broken. It has many definitions that describe it's meaning it's purpose How can one describe this ultimate emotion that many have tried to ... read more
