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The spark.I do believe the world is becoming a place more horrifying, entering an age worse than any war or political or religious conquest. At least with a Nazi regime you know where you stand in this day and age you don’t know who or what is going to happen next. Our society is currently full of violence, hatred, rape, idiocy, hypocrisy, social and moral decay. I am not sure if the majority feel the world is moving forward or not, however what I do know is that our planet is dying and it is too late to heal it completely. The wound can be patched but the scar is permanent. I do not mean thisThe spark.
by ~kasou
Tales from a monster. Pt. 1:Tales from a monster. Pt. 1Tales from a monster. Pt. 1:
Remember me Malice
“Goodnight, my sweet Malice.” Malice had a past, a past, which she could not remember, a past she had forgotten and replaced. Until one night she was reminded of that past… “Mom, dad, are you home.” Malice called her adoptive parents mom and dad even though she knew they were not. Malice lived with her ‘parents’ in a classic; white picket fence sub-urban home, she had just come home from a party and had the feeling someone was f
by ~kasou
Three bears, analysis. I am not a Woman I am a male I am not a feminist nor am I Angela Carter, making it a tad bit hard to right in her personal style, I used her style but I adapted it to fit in with my views. So instead of all men being evil, I had one man who seemed to be bad but was actually the good guy that is the purpose I have created for my character “The white haired man.” The white haired man is still the sinister man, who is actually innocent like in Angela Carters ‘The courtship of My Lyon.” However my man is a man he is not a beast, a mythical creature in the shape of a man. &Three bears, analysis.
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The Three Bears.Blood stained feathers. Jonathan PymThe Three Bears.
The dense woodland covered the ‘wonderland’ called Solis, the land of Solis is made up of hills and valleys, atop the hills are of lush purple grass with small complementary shrubs as blue as the summer sky, in the valleys were dense woodlands of so many shades of greens, reds and browns such a mixture of new life and old. However in the centre of one of these forests in the largest valley, there was nothing but death, the trees had lost their leaves they were grey skeletons, the ground was like ash and in this place stood a rickety
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- Current Residence: Works kitchen, college kitchen, my computer desk or table 39
- Interests: poetry, anime, gothic lolita fashion, cartoon, films, electronic music, webcomics and oddly drifting
- Favourite movie: old horror films, foreign films, anime
- Favourite band or musician: dir en grey, malice mizer, L'arc en ciel, moi dix moi, An cafe, The seeker, depeche mode etc
- Favourite genre of music: all
- Operating System: Currently XP
- MP3 player of choice: Was apple Ipod mini 4Gb. but it died
- Wallpaper of choice: fuck
- Skin of choice: fuck
- Favourite game: Sonic the hedgehog
- Favourite gaming platform: Sega megadrive/Genesis
- Favourite cartoon character: Couldn't say really, I am obcessed with cartoons
- Personal Quote: 'Food away!!!' -Jon(me) Shut up you are dreaming about the kitchen agian - Chickpea
- Tools of the Trade: My friend Jack, my pc and whatever i see
- Email: gene_manson@hotmail.com
- MSN: gene_manson@hotmail.com
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eat crow
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hane wo hirogete miyou kuzure yuku yume
kanawanu yume jimen ni hayaku chiribame
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spread your wings and see a collapsing dream
an unfullfilled dream scatter fast on the ground
that's funny...that's probably the one piece i thought was my weakest.
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eat crow
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Apart from Him, naught. C:
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