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 Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 12:59 pm
A Dark Place Where Valentine Likes To Sit. Often Is A Place Where Suicide Happens. It Is Full Of Black, Purple, Scarlet, Dark Blue, And Other Dark Colored Roses. These Roses Have Razors Instead Of Thorns. In The Middle Of The Garden Is A Weeping Willow, Which You Can Sometimes See Droop More Then Normal. Some People Claim To Hear A Boy Scream. This Is Not Your Average Rose Garden................
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 6:38 pm
"it feels like i'm in my own little world" xelax said looking at the roses 
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 6:49 pm
Mia sat quietly under the willow tree with her book of poems, how nice and quiet it is here, she thought softly. 
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 6:55 pm
xelax walked by and took out his book and read it as he set at a rose and picket it "it's beautiful now where is the blood that should come out of my hand" he said puting it in his book
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 6:59 pm
Mia looked up listening to him and remembering her scares.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 7:04 pm
"if life is a meal and death is dessert then why is it so hard to be moved by the fact we are already dead" xelax said with a frown
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 7:12 pm
"Fear of the unknown," Mia said softly, "forget to brush your teeth and you'll get a cavity," she gave a small laugh.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 7:29 pm
"and when we lay down to rest for ever we will all be the some as one another so let us life to the darkest of all of are lives in the dark" xelax said looking up at the girl
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 5:07 pm
Mia gave a small smile, "your a beautiful reader," she said quietly, "did you write that?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 5:11 pm
astin comes in taking an earth form and moves into the middle of the roses, becomming one of them himself
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 5:46 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 5:53 pm
"me" astin said " oh im not hiding, im just relaxing, working on my earth magic"
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 6:17 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 6:24 pm
astin walks out of the roses and turns back to normal "so what are you doing here?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2011 6:28 pm
"reading poety" xelax said
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