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Pridewell, its been a long time since i wrote in this thing. i'm not really sure what to say, though i have a feeling only myself is going to read it. it looks as if none of my friends are on this any more. so yeah. i'm joining the air force soon, in just over a month i will be on my way to basic.....now i'm thinking, what the hell was i thinking when i signed up.....lol.....i know i will enjoy it, after i'm done being called a magot and all that bullnish. lol.....i'm also very close to getting my nolve published. maybe i'll put a few chapters on here to see what ppl think. i dont know lol......well i guess thats all......ummm...yeah
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They could hear the Decues, coming quickly from every direction. Decues are nasty things that look very much as of chunks of swamp muck have come alive, looking for fresh blood. They have bits of decaying plant mater hanging from them, and slimy ooze dripping off their uneven limbs. And the smell! It was as if pigs had been left to die in the sun for over a week. Even the strongest of stomachs crumbled under that stench. By the confused melody of pounding feet, excited yells, and scraping me
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The Truncated ChildShe lay there, dying Her body cold and bloody That dark and lonely alley seemed to close And she remembered... In the park, the sun shone brightly Her daddy twirled her and they laughed Then, the man That terrible, dark man He stood hehind her daddy They stepped away and spoke Of what, she could not hear But then her daddy fled And then, the man gave chase They went into an alley And she followed, so afraid... She found her daddy alone and lying down,The Truncated Child
His body soaked in blood. She ran to him, Lay over him and wept But then, that
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- Current Residence: a state of mind
- Interests: writing, reading, and just hanging out
- Favourite movie: The Others, The Ring and Nightmare Before Christmass
- Favourite band or musician: AFI Cold Korn
- Favourite genre of music: Rock, Metal, Goth
- Favourite artist: Shrug
- Favourite poet or writer: that one person who wrote that one thing about the person who did that one thing
- Favourite photographer: blink
- Favourite style of art: moo
- Operating System: ahh that would require knowing something about computers, I just do things on them
- MP3 player of choice: again I have no Idea
- Shell of choice: the ones Sally Sells by the sea shore
- Wallpaper of choice: any one that does not have happy dancing smilly flowers on it
- Skin of choice: blink are you asking me if i like black or white? I dont choise ppl by thier skin color
- Favourite game: poking things with sharp things
- Favourite gaming platform: black?
- Favourite cartoon character: Happy Noodle Boy!! Woot!
- Personal Quote: "PixyStix are not for smelling, except the blue ones, they are ok. ^-^"
- Tools of the Trade: sharp pointy things
- AIM: morbis05
- MSN: prettykitty4.0@excite.com
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sing a song of the six pence penny war six pence penny war six pence penny war oh sing a song of the six pence penny war and watch them take me away! HAHA!
sweet dreams
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life is like a rollercoster, it has its ups and its downs and sometimes it makes you feel like your going to get sick
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"the contimplation of your death
it has your mind filled with its meath
and as you slowly fade away
you reliez theres another way
cold hard metal in warm soft skin
trying to relese you from this sin
blood and tears mix together
regreating the scare its there forever
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