Autumn work

The Rain - Prose versionThe Rain (Longer Prose Version):The Rain - Prose version
I sit down by the window. The rain is falling even harder now. The damp shine from the candle barely lights up the table, leaving the rest of the room in darkness The whole house seems unfriendly, staring at me, waiting for me to move. But I sit sill. I hardly dare to breathe.
Hearing the rain hit the window-frame, sounding like it will never stop, I put my hands over my ears and close my eyes. Trying to get away. Pictures flash before my eyes, Pictures of you. You endless smile, your soft black hair. When I once again open
Confession
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
Jag är inte här så ofta längre på grund av att skolan spärrat sidan + att jag har en blokad för tillfället som gör att jag inte lyckas skriva/rita något alls
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If you woke up this morning, congratulations! You just got another chance.
Really happy you liked it ..sorry ..loved it
and thanks again for your warm support !!!!
a huge
Mimmi
tack för välkomnandet till att börja med!!!
Glad du gillar det som blivit hitills...men ...finns mer...men
inget som funkar som det ska....
Im in a state of confusion - more then..... always
Vimsan [hug]
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What I Look Like
hälsa joker vid matbordet i morgon.. eller nått
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Absurd Thrill | Slitnara
But they both look just as cute.
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This is my new signature.
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