Short1. It has played out a thousand times in the dim moonlight, I sit dreaming and screaming into the malevolent crescent that is Earth's satellite. Every time it is the same, cackling with madness or glee the ocean bubbles below me, casting it's reflections into my mad eyes. this dream that haunts me, i never knew what it meant. I parked the car, a little too far from the curb and rushed to find an empty mailbox waiting for me. The voice on the phone said it would arrive today, but I guess that's what i get for trusting mysterious voices. The heat is suffocating when I shamble tShort
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I draw too @ ^ArtisticAunJuli! :B
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If there’s a nexus of hate where all woeful subcultures gather, Denny’s would be it. -TheSwami
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Is the only purpose in life found in the distruction of something beautiful?
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I was a cat in a previous life.
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