___----Prison?prison___----Prison?
he should have left it be, when he could have. but she was there and she was hungry and she'd loved him, and that was something that he could not refuse.
His fingers brushed fair wisps of hair behind his ear, and he stood his ground carefully as he stared down at the blood red mud of the battleground that he remembered as being pads of stone corridors and the cries of strangled death, and waited.
It was the early afternoon, and she stood there with her hands curled around her thighs, long fingernails tapping absent-mindedly at her hips, lips pursed and baited. Her feet were bare; she wore a
MoonlightThe moonlight filters through dust and covered her hair with white light.Moonlight
It is cold. She cannot deny that. Moonlight is not something that was meant to be warm and satisfying upon pale flesh; it is merely a reflection of something larger than it is, a destined reflection crossing the barrier between two powers that conflict beyond normal reason. It simply crosses the barriers of Sun and Earth, and doesn’t give a damn. It is the moon. And her hands clench in her lap, her vision wavering with the anger that is always there.
If she were to be discovered — if she was known — but no, she merely breathes into the small c
please-stop-doing-that
And dost thou know what I just realized? I was supposed to illustrate your Inuyasha fanficiton, and I NEVER DREW ONE STINKING PICTURE!!!! *grovels at your feet in shame*
DEAREST Snowy, canst thou forgive this unsightful wretch? Send me the link to the story and I will HOP TO IT!!! *grabs sketchbook and pencils in preparation*
Anyhoozers, just figured I'd drop on by to say I LUV YOUUUUUU!!!!
Buh byes for now!
~Mira
Anways...
Dearest Rachael,
Oooooh look at me while I type in all the prettiest letters I can find. What the hell am I saying? Oh yes...HELLO.
<3 if i were more ambigious I would tell you what to get me for christmas...Mercedes
ps- I am highly aware that I make no sense whatsoever but my excuse shall be that it is 2:30 in the morning so what do you expect?
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i must be dreaming
or pinch me to waking
so! hiii! *grins* lovely page, full of nice lovely pictures which i wish i had but my camera is non-digital and my scanner sucks so i have no where to turn to. ; ; life is so blastingly evil. so. blastingly. evil.
i teh <3 yer pictures. *nodnod*
~rachel
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there's beauty in the breakdown
*giggle* "Dreamy" was the name of my last horse.... good lord, did I just GIGGLE? AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! *runs to hide face in shame*
Just wanted to give ya a shout-out! ^_^
~Mira
DO YOU KNOW WHAT SCREWING AROUND DENOTES O_o
SLUUUUUUT!!!!!!11
love,
your sumptous corncob, lilli
*dies* oh, i'm sounding like jess already, and i haven't even gotten on the BUS with her yet om'gawd this is terrible... *panics* i'm not goth, i'm... goody twoshoes!
come ta think of it, why are you a corncob?
dreamy
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