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Lone Wolf by A-Perfect-Picture, literature

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Lone Wolf

Their screams echoed through my head. The rumble of roller coasters, the laughter of children, the blinking of multi-colored carnival lights, the crunch of gravel under feet, the glint of the moon beyond the Ferris wheel…all of this invaded my ears and eyes, but I blocked it out, concentrating on the man in front of me. Roughly my age, the twenty nine year old sat on a stool across from me, elbow propped up on the small table, hand clasping mine. The bell tolled. The muscles in his arm clenched, pushing into my hand with a driving force. I was surprised, this one was particularly strong… I was st

Walking in Autumn Lanes by A-Perfect-Picture, literature

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Walking in Autumn Lanes

It's getting to be that time of year- Again. When, like a vicious circle of ornamental pride, Clouds ascend yellow hilltops, Taping themselves to sun, and Cold is pushed under our skin, just to scar our lovely bones Again. It's getting to be that time of year- Again. When roses bleed for their last chance To breath, before being sucked beneath ground Wilted and burrowed with dreams oblivious, Poured broken concrete into dirty wombs, Locked in little wooden boxes waiting, for some one to uncover them Again. It's getting to be that time of year- Again. When sleep adheres to slumber and Our minds find pleasure in pain, As

The Vampires by A-Perfect-Picture, literature

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The Vampires

Nothing moved. All was silent, the soft grey clouds passing over the full moon, making shadows. Tonight, something was going to happen, I could feel it. Suddenly the wind picked up, I could hear flapping. Oh my god... vampires? Yes it was; slim tall creatures with sharp claws and fangs, deadly fangs that can sink into your skin and suck all the blood from a mortal creature, mortal creatures being us! I was eclipsed by fear. Their slim, powerful bodies were pale, and taut with muscle. Their naked skin looked almost rubbery, and there were large, bat like wings that pushed them through the chilled winter air. I turned and r

Shadow by A-Perfect-Picture, literature

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Shadow

Chapter one The night air was cool on his naked body. He stumbled through the trees, his strides long. His skin was flushed in the light of the waning moon. His hair was brown, and his eyes were to match. He was fleeing from someone. His lean body glistened with sweat, his eyes darted back and forth, trying to discern the tree trunks from the shadows that chased him. He was only twenty five, he was to young to die! He began to run. Somewhere in the back of his mind,

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Christopher Hart

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either bloody vampire stuff, or fluffy romantic comedies XD

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evanescence, paramore, etc.

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A-Perfect-Picture

May 15, 2011

bleh

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bleh

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A-Perfect-Picture

Jan 11, 2011

life and death

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too much drama not liking it one bit. i'm so sick of this is there really any point in life? honestly? everyone says its to live and love but what if the whole point to life is death. it makes sense. every single living thing dies at one point or another, what if, the whole reason for us living, is so we would die. maybe our world is actually the size of a spec of dust, created by a demon who feeds off death, and he made us so that he would be eternally energized, or maybe, spirits and gods/goddesses created us because they're short on workers, and when we die, we move into a type of heightened being that can aid them. i don't know what the m