Wish me luck please! Oh, and if you feel like it, I'd appreciate it if you dropped by my blog as well [link] xD
Have a nice month! I know I won't xD So I hope you all have a great time now to give me strength hahaha


"false-hood"The intricacies of lying are woven into my skin; one pull of the thread, another tangled web. The lurid silver lining is nowhere to be seen, my logic, trust and sanity forever seem to ebb..."false-hood"
The sum of needles onto me control my broken nerves, I tighten strings to pull myself together once again. My mouth is spouting venom for no one that deserves the crippled company of mine I make them all disdain.


abandonmentNihilistic depression - where dreams await to die, in such perverse a state of mind all but a phantom one can find...abandonment


The sculptorIt was around Easter when he was given that special clay. He was told to make two people, in his image. Unfortunately, he passed away before finishing his work. For weeks upon weeks, the only thing he'd think about was the sex of his creations. And so he had decided to leave them sexless. Even featureless. Just two figures, unfinished, inside a large wooden workshop.The sculptor
When they got there to collect the sum of his work, the smell of grass was all over the place. The scent of the outdoors, so forgotten a scent. The two figures were at the very center. Scary, maybe, since they lacked characteristics, but what struck them as odd was t


Dream Warriors + DreamseersWe carry our spears made of oak and cherrywood, though they may break they make us stronger, to guard and protect our dreamweaving.Dream Warriors + Dreamseers
Our oath was given to those without faces,
who leave behind them no traces of trespassing. Though seemingly poignant, our beady eyes see them as laughingstock.
The leader of the pack, pure silk adorns his spear, the product of our mother - a message to hold dear - masters balance of illusion and harsh reality by signs of prophets ludicrous, in times approaching, ominous.

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you know how hard it can be to keep
believing in me when everything and
everyone becomes my enemy...
[link]
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Speak the words I wanna hear, to make my demons run
I heart kitty cats!
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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We'll tear your soul apart!
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We'll tear your soul apart!
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"Dead is the new alive
Despair's the new survival
A pointless point of view"
Emilie Autumn
my stock *ro-stock
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おに noun (meishi) ; ogre; demon; "it" (i.e., in a game of tag);
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