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I like staring at you while you sleep c:
Oh my.... that's slightly creepy, but sweet at the same time!
wait... you're not Edward, right?
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http://youtu.be/cQskbP5cmMs
We are all flawed. But... We cannot be our true selves until our flaws are accepted and embraced...
~ Eccentric Sour-Notes
Aww, so cute, thank you Sour!
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I'll supply you all the milk you need to wash down that Easter candy.
Love, xxx.
Oh... my...
redface
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Wall walking you notice something odd about the weather. Over a single bush, its snowing. Now where else just over that particular plant. With a slight shrug you go over to it. Your ears are instantly filled with a low and soft growl. You blink a few times and with an open hand touch the bush magical snow bush. The growling gets a bit louder and as you pull back a branch or two you can see why. Hiding inside the bush or rather nest is a little baby dragon scales as rich and blue as the ocean, eyes the color of the sky. The creature yips at you and blows a bit of cold air at your hand. You laugh some at the thing and taking this as a threat the little dragon flys up to your face, lets out an attempt at a menacing growl then flys off, taking the snow with it.
~Snowball The Dragon
Aww... Bye bye little friend... You're too cute for me to keep around it seems.
The White Prince
Dage... my buddy.... you're a d**k. give me back my damn kingdom already.
No.
The Frightened Mermaid
A soft ballad drifts over the breeze of the cool night air, laced with both mystery and joy. Curious as to the nature of the song, as well as to whom might be singing it, you decide to follow the melody to find its source.
After several minutes of wandering, you find your way to a nearby lake. There, on the edge of the dock, you find your answer in the form of a creature you had thought to only be a myth. A mermaid sits there, singing her ballad into the moonlight.
Stunned, you watch her for a few moments, before moving closer. Suddenly she whirls, her eyes wide in fright.
&O-o-oh! P-p-please don't...please don't come a-a-any closer!& She eyes the dragon on your head nervously before carefully tossing something at your feet. She stammers another plea to keep her location secret before diving under the water's surface.
I sigh gently at the loss of your beautiful voice, feeling a little colder for it. "I'm sorry..." I whisper softly, picking up the gift and clutching it to my chest. "I won't tell a soul... I swear it..." I smile gently at the water, sighing deeply as I walk away.
(Thank you for the letter ^^)
Your Faithful Tool
Look at you, innocent and young,
Another soul to be wrung.
Twisted, bent and left to decay,
All your colorful flavors washed away.
It is more than one can take,
And don't think what I say is fake.
They try to make us all the same,
We're all a part of this one sick game.
Perhaps I should try and lend you a hand,
Without you this pastime would be quite bland.
Look at you, kind and broken,
another soul, left to mend.
Torn, sundered, broken to pieces,
All your kindness washed away.
It's more then I can bear,
and don't for a moment make the mistake.
They tried to turn you against one another,
only to have you break them asunder.
I'd love a helping hand,
because without you, my life is bland.
(Thank you for the lovely letter ^_^)