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and so I'll be moving all of my art and stuff over there! This is just an fyi for all of my friends and whatnot because don't be freaked out if imma-music-freakx3 friends/watches you and stuff... so...yeah!
Later!
~Tru-13
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DL: Chpt. 25 - The EndWith the best of her efforts, she stood. Christine stood up…and she snatched her bronzed stake. Without thinking, without another thought about her love - her dead, cold, but strong and awe-striking, dazzling love – and without thinking about other options…she plunged the devastatingly sharp weapon into her heart, gasping and cringing for just a moment before, just like Mr. Bearnes many months before, her eyes glazed over and she crumpled to the ground, disintegrating into dust. A pile of dust, easily swept away into the fireplace, but did not. She, or now, "it," lay without another single thought unfeeling, unknowing that whenDL: Chpt. 25 - The End
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DL: Chpt. 24 - GuiltChristine wished she could still savor the cold, yet strangely extraordinary, taste and feeling of Dracula's lips as they brushed against her skin, sending unwanted chills up and down the young woman's body like electrical surges that both frightened her and pleased her. It was he himself that both frightened and pleased Christine, but she was sure that he realized this. It had always been this case, ever since she began to grow feelings for the cold, dead Count.DL: Chpt. 24 - Guilt
Christine had been playing along in her little act for another three weeks now, but unfortunately it had not affected or changed her mind at all about her decision. In
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- Current Residence: Vienna
- Interests: Music (Rock/Alternative/Country), William Beckett, Bass guitar, Writing/poetry, running, drawing
- Favourite movie: Eragon, I Am Legend, I dunno... Horror and/or action films!
- Favourite band or musician: The Academy Is..., My Chemical Romance, Fall Out Boy, WILLIAM BECKETT (TAI)
- Favourite genre of music: Rock, Alternative, Country, some Pop
- Favourite poet or writer: Umm...Dr. Seuss? XD
- MP3 player of choice: Ipod
- Wallpaper of choice: My current wallpaper (Check my gallery, I have it there!)
- Favourite game: Guitar Hero (I stink, but still love it!)...any of them...
- Favourite gaming platform: Playstation
- Favourite cartoon character: Prince Zuko, I think...
- Personal Quote: I don't really have one. But I say "It's okay, dude/man" a lot...
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Mary had a little lamb,
her father shot it dead.
now Mary takes her lamb to school
between two slices of bread.
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the strongest steel is forged in the fires of hell
Love jada x
(aka an angsty poet from england)
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seperated:
who i am
and
who i want to be...
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"What are we, reading off a crayon box?"
"Dibs on rainbow."
"Blue already has the emo position filled."
"What do I look like, a bruise!?"
Because Pink and Blue do go like that!
I claim Neku Sakuraba in the ~bishie-stalker-club!
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"What are we, reading off a crayon box?"
"Dibs on rainbow."
"Blue already has the emo position filled."
"What do I look like, a bruise!?"
Because Pink and Blue do go like that!
I claim Neku Sakuraba in the ~bishie-stalker-club!
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