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 Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 7:11 pm
oh, hai there.
xxxxxxxxxkso, um. imma just put some posting formats and whatnot here. oh, and perhaps some little trinkets of writing that I feel like sharing for anyone who might stop by. so, um, yeah.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 7:12 pm
 Years roll by without you, Marni. seventeen have come and gone. I raised our Shilo with the best intentions. But there is something I can't tell her; I am lost without you here... ╔══════════════╗
I am only living out a lie!
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Shilo can never leave; she is my everything. Nothing can bring you back. Shilo is all I have. 『Assassin. Murder. Monster.』xxxxx Nathan Wallace pulled off the mask to his "repossession" uniform and hung it up after spraying himself down to rid himself of the blood from his latest kill. Mrs. Trista McInnes. Liver repossession. Apparently the woman had quite the drinking problem prior to her surgery, her liver was completely ruined and she required an immediate surgery to replace it before her fast approaching death. Nathan found himself scowling ever so slightly as he packaged up the perfectly cut out organ.
"It's for the best that this one didn't make her payments. She was already on the verge of destroying this liver as well," he grunted. This job had left him incredibly jaded.
He looked at his watch, it was time for him to be home so that he could make supper for Shilo. He also needed to ensure that she took her medicine. The very same "medicine" that he had given to her for the past seventeen years to ensure that she stayed sick. He needed for Shilo to believe she had a blood disorder inherited from her deceased mother. Losing Marni had almost destroyed him, if he were to let Shilo out into the world, he would risk losing her as well. That was not an option.
After making the transformation from Repoman back to simple Nathan Wallace, he returned back home, relieved to see that Shilo was still in her bedroom. Lately, he had noticed her trying to break out and "explore" more often than usual. Each time he left for the job that Rotti had "offered" him, he feared that when he returned Shilo would not be there.
"Shilo, it's time for your medication."
 ❝ have I failed my daughter? then let the father die, and let the monster rise.❞
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 9:09 pm
 S E R E N A ♦ W O O D S I HATE YOU, DON'T LEAVE ME TO MYSELF.
YOU'RE PERFECT, NOW CHANGE, BE SOMEONE ELSE. xxxxxxxxxxxx prescribed pills to offset the {s h a k e s} to offset the pills.SOBBING AND SUFFERING, YEAH AND ALL THE WHILE I'M CURSING YOU. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxI'M CURSING ME.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxMY INSANITY. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 
Serena watched as her mother grew very nervous. This was something that was not uncommon to see whenever the dreaded "white van" would show up. Her parents did not talk to her a lot about what the van was, but she knew that whenever it was spotted, it was bad news. It meant that once again they needed to relocate. Her mother had just spotted the van a few blocks down from their current residence. Serena watched as her mother frantically reached for the phone to place a call to Serena's father. "Nathaniel, please. You need to come home right away. The van... it's just down the street. We need to leave and get Serena out of here," Meredith spoke in a worried tone, her hands shaking the very phone it was holding.
What happened next, Serena had a hard time remembering; her brain needing to strain in order to make the pictures in her mind form together to make a story. She did not remember ever seeing her father return home before the men from the white van came into their residence. Immediately the men targeting Meredith first. Serena remembered screaming at them to stop; bellowing out words from the top of her lungs, hoping that her shrieks would attract the attention of someone from the outside who might be able to help with the situation. "Someone! Please help!! Please!"
The next thing she could remember was being thrown into the back of the white van; kicking and screaming. She remembered wondering why no one saw what was transpiring and tried to help. In the midst of these memories, Serena could also see flashes of her mother; of her lifeless body lying there on the floor. Almost as soon as the image would enter her brain, she would instinctively block it out; it being much too painful to remember. Often the memory would be too painful that she would completely lose periods of time, as if her brain was shutting down as a coping mechanism so that she wouldn't need to deal with the horrific details of what she had witnessed. In all actuality, Serena had witnessed the murder of her mother, but her brain was not willing to allow that memory to surface, probably for the better.
Now, her she was at Maxwell Mental Institution. They had deemed her to be insane, to be not normal. Serena was never completely sure why she needed to be in a place such as this. She did not feel the need to be in a place that regulated every single movement that she made. They controlled when she slept, when she eat, when she took the medications that she did not even want to be taking in the first place. I'm not crazy, I don't need these medications.
Obnoxious Overdosing Crisis ﹛ click the image of "broken" pills for Serena's themesong. ﹜
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 2:41 pm
 J E S S I C A ♥ J E N K I N S BUT I'M NOT EVERY GIRL
AND I DON'T NEED THAT { W O R L D }
TO VALIDATE ME xxxxxxxxxxxx don't wanna dance if it is not in my heart.'CAUSE SHORTY GOT A JOB xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxSHORTY GOT A CAR
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxSHORTY CAN PAY HER OWN RENT. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 
Jessica let out a slight yawn after she had finished up the chores designated for her to complete before heading to school. This meant that she was awake at precisely 5:30 every morning, and although she was used to it, sometimes she did get a little tired. Especially if she had been up late studying the night before. Her parents were very strict - she was to help with the family's farm, but at the same time she was to excel academically. Occasionally, they pushed her to join extra-curricular activities, but so far she'd managed to dodge adding something else to her already packed schedule. Thankfully everything was completed with enough time for her to get ready for another day of school before standing out in the snow to catch the metro bus.
Jessica did own a car that she had saved up enough money to buy. It wasn't the prettiest or newest car out there, but she was proud that she actually afforded it herself. Unfortunately, it needed some repairs, and she currently didn't have enough to fix it. She had asked her parents, but they were stringent about cash and told her that she would need to take the bus to school until she could earn the money herself, that way, when she could drive again, she would appreciate it more.
Out Of Coffee ﹛ click the image of "love" for Jessica's themesong. ﹜
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 8:06 am
 a l i c e ♥ h u m p h r e y THIRSTING FOR UNITY
REALIZED { H A R M O N Y }
NO NEED TO HIDE AWAY YOUR L I F E xxxxxxxxxxxx can you hear me? I know I'm just a whisper.U N I Q U E,
xxxxxxYET SO ALIKE xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 
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Out Of Coffee . . .
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 8:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 10:31 pm
 A roleplaying guild using real-life photos (no anime), at least semi-literate with a love for decorated posts!This guild is for anyone who likes to get really in-depth in a role-play. Do you have a nasty habit of thinking up a lot of twists and ideas? even bad ones? Then you'll be welcome here.
{V.O.T.C Is not a 'vampire centered' guild.}
1. Sharing your stories/poetry/art.
2. Making friends and socializing.
3. Film/movie/book discussions.
4. Etc.No entry fee or join request required! Just click, join and have fun!
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