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MirrorsI used to have this recurring nightmare. I would wander the halls of a carnival funhouse while eerie accordion music kept perfect time with the pounding in my veins. I was surrounded by mirrors, my own wide-eyed face watching me from all angles. I’d turn and—there!—I’d be looking back at me, and I was never quite sure if it was really me or someone else, waiting for her chance to strike.Mirrors
When it first started, I thought the dream was a representation of my childhood fear of carnivals. I had gotten lost in the maze of mirrors, unable to find Mary or my parents. We had been playing tag. I wandered the hall for what fe
by ~ShadowDancer374
After DivinityI once was a goddess. People bowed before me—kissed my feet, brought me presents. They draped me in scarlet cloth, the color of luck, the color of blood.After Divinity
I once was a girl, but that life was stolen from me. I became a curse upon any man who would take me. There are others who were once like me, now starving in lonely streets, abandoned.
I once had parents, but I don’t remember them. They gave me up to the priests who proclaimed me perfection. They must have loved me—I wonder: would they be proud?
I once dreamed to defy my fate. I was young and foolish. I believed I had time, that my parents would take me ba
by ~ShadowDancer374
TempestI. Rain SMOKE CAKED HER THROAT; the child in her arms would not stop wailing. It was too loud, too hot, and the city was in panic. Barbarians raced past, intent on gathering what they could from the burning city as they made their escape. Covered in blue war paint, twisting swirling designs, they looked like the monsters of Pluto’s realm, those who did not earn their rest. She was just a simple maidservant, terrified out of her wits, and running from the great blaze was the only thing that her addled mind could acknowledge. She had to get away, and she had to protect the child.Tempest
Life here had been peace
by ~ShadowDancer374
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- Current Residence: Alternate Universe
- Interests: Dance, Writing, Doodling
- Favourite movie: Howl's Moving Castle or V for Vendetta
- Favourite band or musician: Currently FTSK
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative Rock mixed with Folksy Music
- Favourite artist: I really like Caravaggio and Rembrandt but I have to say Artemisia Gentileschi
- Favourite poet or writer: Tamora Pierce
- Favourite style of art: Baroque Painting
- Operating System: Windows XP Pro
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Skin of choice: the skin I'm in
- Favourite game: Sims 3
- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Favourite cartoon character: Rogue and Raven
- Personal Quote: I have to let my hair dry in a ponytail, or it goes all poof poof!
- Tools of the Trade: #2 pencils, my sketchbook(s), and GIMP
- Email: koolphantom@comcast.net
- AIM: mitariana
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- Yahoo: dfl_flunkienumber1
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"We won't stop until somebody calls the cops, and even then we'll just start again and just pretend that nothing ever happened."
~Loose Lips, by Kimya Dawson
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...wait, did I just type that out loud?
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Why oh why?
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"We won't stop until somebody calls the cops, and even then we'll just start again and just pretend that nothing ever happened."
~Loose Lips, by Kimya Dawson
>.> some else is doing it for her
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Why oh why?
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