In other news; I made a website! *more cheers*.
Yeah I worked on in like all night haha. Feel free to check it out.
The link is in the mini bio below.


Concrete NothingIt's dark. It's always dark.Concrete Nothing
The cell is a cold concrete block with small rectangular windows that are
placed high up on a wall.
The days are filled with black and gray. Black and gray, night and day. Cold floor and cold food. The only things keeping me alive are my thoughts of you.
In a corner where the sunlight never touches, where the shadows rule. I find myself content in my memories of you.
I know nothing, I feel nothing, and I see nothing. I am nothing but a shadow of the memory of me. The one who has no right to love y


Could You Not Believe in Hell?Could You Not Believe in Hell?Could You Not Believe in Hell?
It is grinning. Sharp, discolored, decaying stalactites in its deep cavity, dripping with rancid saliva, blood bile. Used to tear into flesh. Used to tear into souls. Hot sulfuric breath that seeps out like smoke from between its teeth.
Hairless, naked. Skin like crocodile hide, thick veins budge through the flesh. It is huge, bulky, badly put together. Massive hands equipped with poisonous claws meant to latch on to you and never let go. With the intent purpose to weigh you down, to drag you to Hell. To Hell with the others. It stares you in the eye. Watching you with tiny, awful


A NoteA Note.A Note
Placed on the refrigerator where she knew hed see it. A message for him. Simple and honest and a bit too bold for her. But she had to let him know. Had to contact him in one way or another. To tell him how she felt. So there it was. On the refrigerator, where she knew hed see it.
Three words. In caps, With a dull point, black sharpie. Written carelessly, but still legible.
So when he returned home that night after a long tiring mission. He slipped out of his boots and shuffled into the kitchen. He sat on a bar stool and collapsed, upper body sprawled on top of the co
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""When you see Rogue, tell her - tell her - mon coeur et sa coeur...toujours!" ~ Gambit
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What is with me and running into people I don't want to see on my doorstep?
-Kendell James from "No Chemistry" (OC)
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What is with me and running into people I don't want to see on my doorstep?
-Kendell James from "No Chemistry" (OC)
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♥ Hoje é o primeiro dia do resto da tua vida '
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What is with me and running into people I don't want to see on my doorstep?
-Kendell James from "No Chemistry" (OC)
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Jede Katze ist ein Meisterwerk - Leonardo Da Vinci
私は日本語を勉強します。
I eat art thieves with Nutella.
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What is with me and running into people I don't want to see on my doorstep?
-Kendell James from "No Chemistry" (OC)
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