

Our Lives Our Lives are the literary novels that fill the library called Existence, each full with our thoughts, memories, experiences and emotions. Every day, each book goes under intense scrutiny by our peers, who look for the tinniest flaw. Those who do not notice any are our acquaintances and are noted in a single chapter of our lives. Those who notice the flaws and scoff in disdain are of no importance and are often ignored. Those who see the flaws, consider the entire book an error for these flaws and yet come back each day with the same response are normally the first ones to die in a freak incident that happens with in a typical horror novel. HOur Lives by ~tenor1234
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My Life Pain and Sorrow is all that is feltMy Life by ~tenor1234
Abandonment and Lies were all that was dealt
No one to talk to to ease my pain
Covered in Darkness, going insane
Mind full of thoughts that keep me awake
Thoughts of friendships that have always been fake
Will I ever escape this twisted nightmare?
Will I ever find someone who will actually care?
These thoughts danced devilishly within my head
Dancing to Sorrow, Anguish and Dread
Now home is where my thoughts do turn
Of peaceful times my heart doth yearn
But reality now comes into view
And shows me the things that are unfortunately true
Grandmother sick, lying still
Rock, Ice, Fire
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Photography either starts or ends with a click.
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At the Sight of the Fire Bringer, I Fell into the Telling Pool...
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Divide Larten Crepsley by zero and you will in fact get one... one bad-ass that is.
Look, free pie!: [link]