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Adalia EdithFor the seven- hundred and thirty-first time, Adalia Edith braided her lengthy, dark hair over the top of her head and into a long single braid, which she then twirled into a bun. She pushed pale, pink, pearl earrings through holes in her ears and pulled a black, wool peacoat over her lacy dress.Adalia Edith
Ms. Edith dug in her pockets for her gloves as she locked the wooden door to her decent sized ground level apartment. It was the perfect picture of wealth. Not that the apartment was one of the most dignified as it wasn’t monstrous or located in a prestigious district such as the royal district. However, it was on the ground floor.
by ~moha13
Prologue to Brittle BloodLife to me was 2 dimensional, although I had always pictured myself to be completely aware of the theme of it all. For me, life was at my own discretion. There were no other variables; I knew my course. The skies were open and beautiful while my destination had lain in sight. Yet, eventually my path collided with another path…or rather twisted, looped, knotted, tangled, skipped, and detonated with many paths. This for a little while could be ignored, like so many other encounters I had previously in my life had been. But these other paths weren’t to be brushed off. Behind these other paths, I found, were travelers with directions ofPrologue to Brittle Blood
by ~moha13
The Non-existent Rain CloudsA dim glow casts itself over the clear waterThe Non-existent Rain Clouds
As the sun is just an orange peel shriveling in the distance The warm breeze softly rubs the goose bumps off your arms, And engulfs your nose with the clean, bold smell of a clear night The sand concaves to conform itself to your body As you tremble under a large umbrella
Your legs rampage themselves against your chest every time you quake Regardless your grip never loosens itself around your legs or the umbrella
Tears smudge your make-up down your cheeks and onto your buckling lips My voice can’t bring you any logic as I point out
by ~moha13
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The Star To The RightThe night was so very young, and the stars were just being to pop out to say goodnight to the tired world. The moon itself had even turned its full attention to the small little house on this very special night. For this night was the night that would change everything. A clear wind blew away all clouds and the stars all sighed as a young boy, or rather young man as his father would call him, got ready for bed. He had had a very full day, following his father to his work and listening to so many people’s problems, it is not easy being the mayor after all. But now it was time to turn in and dream.The Star To The Right
The young man pulled an old
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- Current Residence: On the beach somewhere, lol :p
- Interests: Music, Writing, Painting and all that good stuff
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative, metal? idk
- Operating System: 1990's computer...LOL, seriously
- Favourite game: umm...idk
- Favourite gaming platform: prob. Xbox 360, lol though i can't say i have one
- Favourite cartoon character: lol, i doubt i can spell it- Kakashi Sensi, lol that was bad ^^;
- Personal Quote: ...idk...wait no that's not my quote, i just mean i don't really have a quote or catch-phr
- Tools of the Trade: lol, idk, a pen??? lol obviously a computer!!
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Writers Block is my Arch Nemesis. It is Evil, and must be Destroyed.
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ﾞ（ﾟ､ ｡ ７ Kitteh!
l、ﾞ ~ヽ
じしf_, )ノ
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