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At one point in my life, I was a count. Someone respected and loved, also feared and hated. It is because of experiencing both that I can honestly say I am the way I am. Unfortunately, being a count is not one of those memories that comforts you through hard and trying times. For me, it is in fact the opposite. A horrible memory of failure. It seems like a lifetime of letting one down.

But what was that? A dream, a memory? A life, in which, I can't remember. The only clear thing that shines through that darkness are her silver eyes. They haunt me now.

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Snow-chan

07/30/2009 5:50 pm

Snow-chan

Hey bum! What have you been up too?
Snow-chan

01/26/2009 7:24 pm

Snow-chan

It's awesome.
Snow-chan

10/16/2008 3:44 pm

Snow-chan

Perhaps?! I am pretty sure you are. >D
Snow-chan

10/02/2008 2:09 pm

Snow-chan

You're a bum~!
K to the Tizzle

03/16/2008 10:05 am

K to the Tizzle

Dotrian Mo

10/12/2007 10:41 pm

Dotrian Mo

How dare you give Masa a cold!
MasamuneNova

10/12/2007 10:39 pm

MasamuneNova

I would say something mean, however, I don't feel like it. I bet you're having more fun with Visadi than you ever had with Momo and I. That's fine...I don't like sharing anyway. *cough*geek*cough*
Dotrian Mo

10/12/2007 9:21 pm

Dotrian Mo

Yep, but it's been lonely since you moved out man. How're things with Visadi?
Dotrian Mo

07/12/2007 7:44 pm

Dotrian Mo

Well enough, I suppose. Just overworked.
Snow-chan

06/29/2007 4:43 pm

Snow-chan

EH, it comes and goes. D: More or less, I'm okay.