I'm moving to Berkeley.
Just so you all know.
Oh please, may this work.
Face of Me

Reborn, Boiling LightlyChapter IReborn, Boiling Lightly
Humans and Dragons
Cimmer drummed her fingers restlessly on the hard finished surface of her bulky desk, bright sky-gray eyes focused on the enormous doorknob leading to her office. Despite her young age, Cimmer always dressed to impress, in her slick tailored suits, polished shoes, and no-nonsense clipped hair. If it wasn’t for the faint chubbiness in her cheeks that suggested she was still in her middle teens, Cimmer would be easily mistaken for a much older woman. Her posture was immaculately ruler-strait, her lips pursed in focused command, her muscles taut by the pressure of her profession, ever


silence.diaphanous mind twisted torn write this hurt across my heart then say i never caredsilence.
the devil speaks before you a junkie in the eyes of man shooting dreams with swollen veins a martyr to bespell you
a voice rasping through forever spinning lies speaking truth preying on the weakest mind to twist and bend it to his whim
in lucid dreams he hears the secrets ghosts hold dear the broken will of a hopeless boy etched in transient delusion
you keep your fear you keep your hurt let it keep you warm and s
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o.o
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rawr-gar
... I miss you...
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... You butt-head
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...Eat me... heart first...
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and a hush falls over the room - quiet salute - for you
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"You've a good heart," she told him. "Sometimes that's enough to see you safe wherever you go." Then she shook her head. "But mostly, it's not."
Check out my stuff. I need some hearty critisism.
Or a heart. Damn, I'm hungry. Make me chow mein!
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- madly, deeply, truly Fish
Pretty cool gallery, keep the good work up *thumbs up* oh and
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98% of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature.
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