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Healing
 The eyes in the mirror were its eyes. But they were hers and she was defenseless to beat it alone. Mascara ran from her eyes. Black, salty water hitting the linoleum floor. White. To black. To red. Crimson. Its rival the rose, but this … this was not a rose. This was blood. It wasn't pretty, but she wanted it. She wanted it more than a rose. She wanted to see it. She wanted to feel alive. She wanted to hurt. She wanted to feel. Self destruction. She wanted to be better. Fifty fresh cuts on the inside of her ankle alone. Twenty more on the top of her foot, ten on the underside. Eighty. She had to stop it. She had too, but she was
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Class Ring
 Body spray lingered in the air, leaving a sugary scent in the air, like cotton candy. It was anything but sugary. She forgot me! How could she forget me!  I raged. She wears me every day!  I miss going to school with her everyday already. I'd sit on her right ring finger. She's funny in the way that she holds her pencil. She'll start with the pencil resting on her middle finger, and then she'll move to her ring finger, and then, rarely, to her pinky.  I wonder if she notices this? Probably not, but I do. I notices when she shifts fingers while she's writing notes, hoping to dear God that she hasn't missed anything. Or she doodles. It's fun
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Speech- Kitchen items
 If I were to pick one thing in the kitchen that best described me it would be a whisk.  Non electric. Just a plain ol' wire whisk. This best describes me because I like the simple things in life, like cake. Which I use a whisk to make. Whisks are a simple standard kitchen tool, made out of simple material. Whisks also reflect my social  interactions. When one first uses a whisk the muscles are not used to being used in that fashion but over time  the muscle grows stronger and it is no longer tiring to use. I know. What does that have to do with me? I am very shy when it comes to meeting new people. Making conversation not only awkward and
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Reaver
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This I Believe
Words of hate for herself appeared in ink on her arms. We ignored it. The ink turned to shallow red lines. We didn't get it. Shallow turned to deep. We didn't ask. I believe that hearing and listening are two different things. To listen is to understand. To hear is to pretend. It was eighth grade; we knew so little about the harsh realities of the world, even when they stared at us like a monster in the dark. Looming, waiting to be seen, waiting to be heard, and waiting to be listened to. She had been my friend since Elementary school. There was always something different about her. She always had bruises. Black and blue, they stared back
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Personal Narrative- Chicago
New Gotham, The Chill, City By The Lake, The Miami of Canada, The Big Onion, The Windy City, are all nicknames for one place— Chicago— the destination of my first trip into the heart of a large city. It was Memorial Day weekend; the sun was high, burning through the breaks in the skyscrapers. Even in the shade of the tall skyscrapers the heat clung to the skin. Natural shade was not an option. Few trees grew on the streets and even these trees were small and offered little. It was going to be a long hot day, but I was too excited to care. This was Chicago. After wandering down Madison Street, for hour or two, window shopping. The
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Lily, Face
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Kyuubie Adopt -Female.
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I Never Knew
Never, I never saw how much you hurt. "I'm sorry." "No, I'm sorry I never saw it." I never saw your ED. I never saw your SI. I just watched you spiral. But I didn't see it. I couldn't drag myself out long enough to see That you and me, We are the same.
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Healing
 The eyes in the mirror were its eyes. But they were hers and she was defenseless to beat it alone. Mascara ran from her eyes. Black, salty water hitting the linoleum floor. White. To black. To red. Crimson. Its rival the rose, but this … this was not a rose. This was blood. It wasn't pretty, but she wanted it. She wanted it more than a rose. She wanted to see it. She wanted to feel alive. She wanted to hurt. She wanted to feel. Self destruction. She wanted to be better. Fifty fresh cuts on the inside of her ankle alone. Twenty more on the top of her foot, ten on the underside. Eighty. She had to stop it. She had too, but she was
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Class Ring
 Body spray lingered in the air, leaving a sugary scent in the air, like cotton candy. It was anything but sugary. She forgot me! How could she forget me!  I raged. She wears me every day!  I miss going to school with her everyday already. I'd sit on her right ring finger. She's funny in the way that she holds her pencil. She'll start with the pencil resting on her middle finger, and then she'll move to her ring finger, and then, rarely, to her pinky.  I wonder if she notices this? Probably not, but I do. I notices when she shifts fingers while she's writing notes, hoping to dear God that she hasn't missed anything. Or she doodles. It's fun
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Speech- Kitchen items
 If I were to pick one thing in the kitchen that best described me it would be a whisk.  Non electric. Just a plain ol' wire whisk. This best describes me because I like the simple things in life, like cake. Which I use a whisk to make. Whisks are a simple standard kitchen tool, made out of simple material. Whisks also reflect my social  interactions. When one first uses a whisk the muscles are not used to being used in that fashion but over time  the muscle grows stronger and it is no longer tiring to use. I know. What does that have to do with me? I am very shy when it comes to meeting new people. Making conversation not only awkward and
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Reaver
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This I Believe
Words of hate for herself appeared in ink on her arms. We ignored it. The ink turned to shallow red lines. We didn't get it. Shallow turned to deep. We didn't ask. I believe that hearing and listening are two different things. To listen is to understand. To hear is to pretend. It was eighth grade; we knew so little about the harsh realities of the world, even when they stared at us like a monster in the dark. Looming, waiting to be seen, waiting to be heard, and waiting to be listened to. She had been my friend since Elementary school. There was always something different about her. She always had bruises. Black and blue, they stared back
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Personal Narrative- Chicago
New Gotham, The Chill, City By The Lake, The Miami of Canada, The Big Onion, The Windy City, are all nicknames for one place— Chicago— the destination of my first trip into the heart of a large city. It was Memorial Day weekend; the sun was high, burning through the breaks in the skyscrapers. Even in the shade of the tall skyscrapers the heat clung to the skin. Natural shade was not an option. Few trees grew on the streets and even these trees were small and offered little. It was going to be a long hot day, but I was too excited to care. This was Chicago. After wandering down Madison Street, for hour or two, window shopping. The
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Lily, Face
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Kyuubie Adopt -Female.
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I Never Knew
Never, I never saw how much you hurt. "I'm sorry." "No, I'm sorry I never saw it." I never saw your ED. I never saw your SI. I just watched you spiral. But I didn't see it. I couldn't drag myself out long enough to see That you and me, We are the same.
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I Have How Many Days Left?.....9? $#%*
Its a personal update. =O Ha! Its been like three years XD ...Woops. Well I have 9 days until school starts. SENIOR!
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Music Meme =]
Try guessing the song and the artist! Good luck! Why yes I am really bored XD Step 1: Put your music player on shuffle. Step 2: Post the first line from the first 30 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing. Step 3: Looking them up on Google or any other search engine is CHEATING! Stolen From :!DigiFoxDragon (https://www.deviantart.com/digifoxdragon): 1. It's been a long time coming. 2. Children in the street. 3. If you want me to wait I will wait for you. 4. Well it's midnight damn right, we're wound up to tight. 5. If you're leaving, leave the cigarettes. You've already got the lighter and the keys. 6. Is anybody listening? Can you hear me when I call? 7. I thi
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Stolen tag.. The popos are after meh now T-T
So I like to steal tags.. I tag myself =] See How Much You're Really Worth! NO CHEATING!! Natural Hair Color: [ ] Black = $100 [x] Blonde = $50 [ ] Red = $75 [ ] Brown = $15 [ ] Bald = $5 [ ] Other=$2 Total: $50 Eye Color: [ ] Brown - $150 [ ] Green - $75 [ ] Blue $50 [x] Hazel $100 [ ] Other - $15 Total so far: $150 Height: [ ] Over 7' - $200 [ ] 6'8" to 7' - $175 [ ] 6'0" to 6'7" - $150 [ ] 5'5" to 5'11" - $75 [x] 4'9" to 5'4" - $50 [ ] Under 4'9 - $45 Total so far: $200 Age: [ ] 41 to 50 - $150 [ ] 31 to 40 - $100 [ ] 26 to 30 - $75 [ ] 21 to 25 - $50 [ ] 19 to 20 - $25 [X] 0 to 18 - $100 Total so far: $300
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RHatake General Artist
Thank you so much for the watch! :heart:
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Cynlife Digital Artist
Thanks for the fave hun!
llama for a llama? :)
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DigiFoxCatHobbyist General Artist
Happy birthday ^_^
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DigiFoxCatHobbyist General Artist
you're welcome ^^