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Magical DustHe wanted to be normal. He never was normal, always different with issues that people taunted him with. He hated being who he was. He was scared to be showing his real self until he found a magical dust. This dust let him be who he really was; it gave him energy and made him happy. He started being himself more and more. Until one day he was lost in himself, not caring about what he did or who he hurt. He would let his friends and family down time after time. They lost respect for him, and he lost respect for himself. He stopped using the magical dust and realized that it wasn’t afraid of showing the world who he was anymore, he was moreMagical Dust
by ~aforgottenlife
The PactHe rode up the elevator, worrying about his son. Both of them were just in an explosion just a short period before. He was still in shock. The elevator stopped and the doors opened. He stepped out of the elevator. He felt something pulling him to the right, and he didn’t resist. Both walls of the hall were lined with beds that held the victims of the explosion. At the moment a substantial amount of police officers and forensic investigators were downstairs examining the body of the suspect. From what they had determined, he had been distraught by the ruling of the custody battle of which he and his wife had been over their son. The victims ofThe Pact
by ~aforgottenlife
On the EdgeShe stood on the edge. The edge of light and darkness, hope and despair. She looked into the Abyss of the night; the darkness that she swore shared her soul. She had been on this path before, trying to decide, whether or not to plunge into the eternal darkness that controlled her life as a child. Her father, having taken this plunge before she was two, she had seen what it was like to feel the darkness, the darkness of which he projected upon her, though the cruel and humiliating tasks he made her do. This is what had driven her to drugs, and when she had no money to buy the drugs, she went and sold her body, to pay for the addictions that stOn the Edge
by ~aforgottenlife
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- Current Residence: Canada,s Only Bordercity
- Interests: Love, Polotics, Idealistic Communism and Movies and Televison
- Favourite movie: Fight Club' Boondock Saints' American History X
- Favourite band or musician: Mindless Self Indulgence' Type O Negative' By-code
- Favourite genre of music: Industrial' Alotoffuckedmusic
- Favourite artist: Jason Beams' Robert Morris
- Favourite poet or writer: Dean Koontz
- Operating System: Windows Fucked
- MP3 player of choice: Cellphone
- Shell of choice: .22 cal for the proffesional hitmain
- Skin of choice: My own' or my loves
- Favourite gaming platform: any other than game cube
- Favourite cartoon character: Johnney the Homical Maniac
- Personal Quote: I can handle breaking a bone but never breaking of the heart.
- Email: zeke_da_man@hotmail.com
- MSN: abnormalityoftheheart@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: zeedomfreak
- ICQ: 59900888
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lol
better than 1000 i guess
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We are all so afraid, we are all so alone,
we all so need from the outside
the assurance of our own worthiness to exist.
-Ford Madox Ford, The Good Solider
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Life beats down and crushes the soul and art reminds you that you have one. - Stella Adler
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Lostography.com.
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Love Stacey St. Stacey - the Original
Quick you have to get a hold of him!!! He needs your love NOW!!!!
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~`Dorian'~
[+[[{-Ad majorem dei gloriam-}]]-]
[+] "La plus grande malice du diable est de nous faire croire qu'il n'existe pas" [-]
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Love Stacey St. Stacey - the Original
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"This will be the last post on here... I have now reason to be here nemore... i hate life.... i think i will drink something to make me better..... i hate people today "
"Because Love is not true as i wish it was..... lies overcome the soul... and from the one u love .... u just dont care nemore"
He realy needed some one to tell him that ^^ but from the looks of it he has recoverd!
o_o just was worried for his safty from lack of love. ^^ just give him a hug when you can.
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~`Dorian'~
[+[[{-Ad majorem dei gloriam-}]]-]
[+] "La plus grande malice du diable est de nous faire croire qu'il n'existe pas" [-]
[link]
"This will be the last post on here... I have now reason to be here nemore... i hate life.... i think i will drink something to make me better..... i hate people today "
"Because Love is not true as i wish it was..... lies overcome the soul... and from the one u love .... u just dont care nemore"
He realy needed some one to tell him that ^^ but from the looks of it he has recoverd!
o_o just was worried for his safty from lack of love. ^^ just give him a hug when you can.
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~`Dorian'~
[+[[{-Ad majorem dei gloriam-}]]-]
[+] "La plus grande malice du diable est de nous faire croire qu'il n'existe pas" [-]
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Love Stacey St. Stacey - the Original
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