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The Omen by EvilNNasty129, literature

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The Omen

I think I killed something. Someone. Images of embraces... kisses... sighs, smiles, looks of tenderness - evaporating. Maybe that was us burning out. Maybe the black crow on the frozen pavement back then was a bad omen after all; just like he said. I saw a swarm of them in the park a few weeks ago and then, somehow remembering his superstitions, I thought to myself: how many are there? Is it an even number? Or was it odd that meant something good? Even? Odd? Even?... My eyes flew past them and all was a blur of black. A cloud of sleek, glistening feathers and sharp, violent beaks. I was in a hurry. No time to count the crows. The

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Paris In The Rain by Neiaku, literature

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Paris In The Rain

An extensive, rickety bridge amid the treetops, two friends, bound together by fate, brought together by love. The gusts of wind make the bridge sway, like a cradle, falling from the treetops. But we are not afraid, for we have each other. The blue patient sky watches use, the clouds lazily roll by, on another warm afternoon, together. We step on the crunchy gravel, as wildlife surrounds us, with its natural song, the melody of the forest world. We carefully carve two letters and a heart on an old twisted tree. The rain may pour. We don't mind. Sometimes the world is more beautiful in the rain. It washes away our tears of happ

Remember That Girl? by XvictoryXvenomX, literature

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Remember That Girl?

Remember that girl, so innocent and sweet? Who lived in a fantasy and believed in dreams? That girl who would laugh and smile just for fun? From monsters and terrors she never had to run? That girl who let her imagination run free? Unafraid to be all that she could be? That girl that would never submit to the dark? With so much spirit and so much heart? That girl who would stand up for what was right? Who was unafraid to live and enjoy her life? That girl whose eyes were lovely and bright? Who believed the only limit was the sky? Well… She's gone now and she's been replaced That sweet little girl has be

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EvilNNasty129

Jun 14, 2012

This is a title.

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Well this is a journal. 8D

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Feb 18, 2011

:B

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Old journal was OLD. Wow this is so much better -___-;

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EvilNNasty129

Jan 3, 2010

I love the mayhem more than the love

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Well, Mark is a whore whom I love endlessly and apparently (for some reason I shall never understand)he thinks I'm kul. xD So now I have a subscription and whatnot. 8D Also, who the hell reads these journals? D; ...Well if you do, leave me any comment what so ever, if not - oh well, I love blabbering about things to Mr. thin air and Ms. fat oxygen. Christmas is ovarrrr and I got lots of lovely stuff, but more importantly I've come to terms with some important stuff... I guess. xD :bulletblue: Don't trust your fucking bank. D; I learned that lesson the hard way. :bulletorange: Wiggly giraffes are teh sex. :love: :bulletpurple: I really l