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"Death of a mobster" Cash knelt before the woman he loved as the rain beat down upon his head. He was wet and cold, but it all seemed worth it for what he was about to do. He held up a small blue lavender box before her with his eyes closed. He had been planning to do this before, but the words always died in his throat. It was amazing how easy some of the truly difficult things he had done had been and how amazingly difficult this was."Death of a mobster" by ~Scratchoo
He muttered the words that would change his life forever. For that one instant he wondered what it would be like if she rejected him; how he would react if she broke his heart. Cash opened his eyes just in time to see the pisto
Death of Innocence A creature walked through the smoking ruins of a town. The smell of ozone hung thickly in the air as he drifted through columns of smoke. He wore the tattered, bloodstained clothes of a soldier; in his hand he clutched an archaic rifle which had fallen into disrepair. The man's face was covered in dirt and gore and on his nose hung a broken pair of spectacles. Mud and blood caked his hands. The creature was no longer human, but something less. It was as if society had stripped away his humanity and turned him into a beast. Had another human been alive to encounter this sad creature, the only reaction would have been one of horrorDeath of Innocence by ~Scratchoo
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You need to find your muse again. ):
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"We do not have emotions about our dreams so much as dreams about our emotions."
-Rosalind Cartwright
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Things happen for a reason, so you can either complain about it or use it to your advantage.
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"We do not have emotions about our dreams so much as dreams about our emotions."
-Rosalind Cartwright
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You become responsible, forever, for what you have tamed.
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