

Cycle - becbecmuffinShe sits at her desk in the back left corner of the room, her journal open on the hard surface, her usually glistening chocolate eyes, now dull and the color of dirt, stare into space, as she holds her purple pen to her lips with her small, slender hands, between short, thin fingers, with nails painted purple.Cycle - becbecmuffin
She gets up and moves to the floor, sitting as far away from her peers as possible.
She folds in on herself, hugging her knees to her chest and covering them with her over-sized black hoodie.
She drags the hood over her l


As Time Passes - becbecmuffinShe became happy again.As Time Passes - becbecmuffin
It took her negative two weeks to fall back in love with someone else. Someone with icy eyes and an icy soul, a husky voice and a thing for metal. She was single for four days. And only five days has she been single in the past year, seven months, and four days.
They broke up on a Thursday. Thursday, February twenty-sixth, two thousand and nine. They spent half an hour discussing it and decided together. He thought they were going to get back together. She knew they wouldnt. She had other plans.
Her small crush was starting to get in the way of their relationship as was his
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| We are the writing revolution. When the Westglades Creative Writing Club was canceled for the year, DeAnna and Rebecca decided to start this up. We meet every Monday and Thursday at Starbucks. DeviantID made by =midnight-december. |
also, i finally got the pictures of the white afid thing up. someone make tell sam. thanks!
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"oh, and my "creepy" room as you call it, just so happens to be MY happy place"
Do we dare?
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THAT'S ALL kthnx bai
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We are the Writing Revolution!
REVOLT!
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THAT'S ALL kthnx bai
Avatar made by =hatakesage
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We are the Writing Revolution!
REVOLT!
and yet she couldn't do her geography homework.
shame, shame. XD
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We are the Writing Revolution!
REVOLT!
but still!
spread the word!
cast aside the iron laws the authority and conformity that would otherwise puit us to silence!
we will write!
we will read!
we will speak and be heard! (and probably consumre copius amount of coffee)
long live congregations of literary expression!
long live the writting club!
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the bag is full of faeries.... yeah i know how it sounds... but it\'s true.
Do we dare?
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