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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:15 pm
Nana...you and Jim make me giggle. X3
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:16 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:19 pm
Though, the thing between Xol and Sai... It's getting pretty hot outside the mansion XD
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:23 pm
Nanashi Rose Nana...you and Jim make me giggle. X3 PG-13 warning.
Oh giggle with glee, ignorant one. You find it amuseing I relate the images of death and dismay that plauged my dreams night after night for as long as I could remember. Remind me in KB, in that instance. After all who else would giggle watching someone suffer so? Or perhaps you think it's funny watching faceless men snatching your little sister out of her bed, pinning her to a bed of spikes via hooks imbededin her knees and elbows, each taking their turn spilling themselves atop her body. And then, when they're finished, after you've been forced there to watch them in a body you no longer control, screaming despite the fact breath wont fill your lungs, after all that they still don't kill her. No, they torture her more. They slice around her wrists, vats under the bed hungerly drinking her life blood from the spikes and cuts both, and again up the top of her arm to her shoulders. The shock doesn't kill her, and your soundless screams echo in your mind while you pray for her death to come, no they keep cutting and peeling back layer after layer of flesh. Then they kill her, after they've skinned her completely, draping the still dripping flesh across your form and walking you to be bathed in her blood.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:26 pm
Teggie is so poetic. heart
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:26 pm
You'd be a good torture person... >.>' And I meant you made me giggle because of the way you keep after her and her pushing you away.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:27 pm
You wanted to compare our twisted images, Nana. Come now, let's hear your horor stories.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:27 pm
Chill the ******** out Tegral. No-one cares.
Actually, I care a little. Just enough to find it entertaining that you got so upset over her giggling.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:29 pm
It's a contest, and Teggie has dream issues, or had. Nothing to make fun of, just a vulnerability. <3
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:29 pm
Cole Eastcott Chill the ******** out Tegral. No-one cares. Actually, I care a little. Just enough to find it entertaining that you got so upset over her giggling. xD Giggles must be smusheded!!
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:29 pm
Jim Hensley You wanted to compare our twisted images, Nana. Come now, let's hear your horor stories. Oh horror stories nothing. xp I'm just talking something that would make you shudder for a moment, then push the image from your mind while you try to replace it with one you prefure. xp
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:30 pm
Jim Hensley Cole Eastcott Chill the ******** out Tegral. No-one cares. Actually, I care a little. Just enough to find it entertaining that you got so upset over her giggling. xD Giggles must be smusheded!!xP
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:35 pm
Nana_Wing Jim Hensley You wanted to compare our twisted images, Nana. Come now, let's hear your horor stories. Oh horror stories nothing. xp I'm just talking something that would make you shudder for a moment, then push the image from your mind while you try to replace it with one you prefure. xp Tegral and Nana sitting within the Garden of Eden, stars dazzeling over head in a vibrant display of lights. Not a soul to be found within the space station, soft grass tickling the bare of their feets while they idly converse over a glass of wine, eating a moderate dinner of roasted chicken, grilled salmon, baked patatoes. Then a bit of dancing, alone save a blind folded band whispering their soft melodies to sway our dancing feet, at the beautifully crafted dancing floor within Eden.
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