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Automatic KillerThe cool, smooth metal of the trigger. Fingers gliding smoothly forward and backward as cracks and taps echoed through the blood-stained air. Gloved hands clutching the lifeline tighter than ever. Ammo and extra lifelines are attached to his worked, muscled chest. He is built and strong. He could snap a mans neck with his fist. A woman's with just two fingers. Radioed orders crackle through the small speaker in his ear. Shouting what to do. Obediently, he follows. Even if it means willing suicide. He's dying for a just cause...right? I mean, he was recruited when he was just 20. A pacifist who couldn't possibly imagine shooting rocks. Let aloAutomatic Killer
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CerealCongealed cereal remained, creatures growing, on the floor. Smashed from where it had been dropped years ago. Dropped in pain? Anguish? Shock? Fear? For what reason it was dropped remains a mystery to fine inspectors and even finer officers. They see it as an insignificant piece of nothing. No relevance to the old murder case. Was it? You know don't you. Exactly what happened. All those years ago. But lets journey back, in case those events have been supressed as to refrain from haunting you like the poltergeists they are. A tiled, smooth kitchen. Bar the cereal, everything is still exactly in it's place. The chipped cups, the worn plates. ThCereal
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Inside She's DeadCrystals slowly fall from preaching eyes. Glittering yet crestfallen. A beauty unbeknownst to onlookers. A gathering huddle. A bit of free entertainment. She stands, beseeching me to stop. To slip a comforting arm between her shoulder blades and hold her close. And take her away. Walking in torn leather shoes along the familiar mud track. I whisper sweet thoughts, comforting notices into her ear. The crystals have slowed to a mere trickle, but they still linger. Threatening to come pouring back down her sweet and gentle face. She's not done anything, but she never has. The soft contours of her face seem striking now, but when she smiles, laugInside She's Dead
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Kohl and PastelHelplessness. Devotion. Sitting on this wall, the rough bricks dig into my bare legs. My floating summer dress lays across the wall, three sizes too big but still as beautiful. Pretty shoes with tiny bows for latches. Button black. Freshly polished and shined. Curly, brown ringlets lay gently on my shoulders, gently swaying in time with the daffodils, smiling up at me from the laden flower bed carefully placed in the saturated soil. A welcome contrast to the pastel bricks. I jump off the wall and slowly click my way towards my perfect house. With its perfectly angular roof. Measured for the optimum in shading the delicate plants of the perfecKohl and Pastel
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- Current Residence: My house located in the centre of the earth among the daffodil trees.
- Favourite movie: One flew over the cuckoo's nest. *sob sob*
- Favourite band or musician: Too many to name
- Favourite genre of music: Again, too many to name
- Favourite artist: Andy Warhol!!!!
- Favourite poet or writer: George Orwell and Stephen King
- Favourite photographer: Niall and Faith and James!!! Haha!!!
- Favourite style of art: Erm...
- MP3 player of choice: iPod nano (5th Gen! Hell Yeah)
- Favourite cartoon character: Spongebob!!!! <3 =)
- Personal Quote: It's not the fall that kills you, it's the sudden stop.
- Tools of the Trade: Anything I can come across really, cameras, computers, pens, paper...lots of stuff.
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Music is my boyfriend!! -------> Sorry James!
You will never be my fool, your too clever to think like that.
Matt Bellamy <3 Muse! <3 Newt <3 Hollyoaks! <3
Underneath every smile I make, is the pain I try to hide.
Your writing is freakin amazing.
And i though that once piece was good.
Holy shit, your others are mindblowing.
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Dr. Jekyll is wrestling Hyde for my pride.
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Music is my boyfriend!! -------> Sorry James!
You will never be my fool, your too clever to think like that.
Matt Bellamy <3 Muse! <3 Newt <3 Hollyoaks! <3
Underneath every smile I make, is the pain I try to hide.
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bleh
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Live your life because you never know when your going to die.
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bleh
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Live your life because you never know when your going to die.
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Life is like a roller-coaster, so bloody-well enjoy it until the abrupt end
SMILE BRIGHTER. PARTY HARDER. LIVE LOUDER.
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Venture with me to this dark cave, as it's the closest muse gig i could get to. Why leave the door open? The sun forgives the clouds, so why don't you??? Skyscrapers and blood, not a good cleaning mixture.
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