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About Me Member Wannabe Novelist TakaiDreamerFemale/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 4 Years
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Smile(Help me)   The War rages on, my thoughts meaningless in its wake. A battle has risen between the Sins; Gluttony, Greed, and Lust on one side against Wrath, Pride, Sloth, and Envy. What started as a disagreement had escalated to another hell inside of the true Hell.  
 (Where is Kaio)   Another enemy rises up before me, teeth bared and a sword raised. Greed, I can tell by the look. He has no time to lash out. A blade to the throat ends that well enough. Or I hope it ends it, if he can get back up..   (Kaio please be safe)   Another enemy.   (I hope can’t tell anyone apart in thi Smile
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You'll Thank Me Later“So, boy. What do you say?” I paced about in front of him, blocking his only escape route. I had spent too long locked up down here in Hell, and here was a ticket out. The young demon jackal, probably no more than ten or so, stared at me cautiously with pure green eyes. Hell’s teeth, his look was too annoying. A mixture of confusion, pain, innocence, frustration, and hate. It was obvious he was new to hell, and, judging by the cuts lining his sides, was learning slowly about other demons. “The world is full of pain.. It’s obvious you’ve learned that.” An amused smirk crossed my face, and he hunched down a li You'll Thank Me Later
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PlaguedThe jackal pup ran across the darkened field, shaking his head and snarling. For the longest time, the voice had stalked him, mocked him, ruined him. Ever since the Incident he had been unable to shake off the new, heavy darkness that filled his blood and burned in his veins. The Incident was so far back, when he had been cornered.. The details were foggy, details he forced himself to forget. In forgetting, he thought the voice would shrivel and die. But it was now stonger, louder, full of fury and murder. He could feel death pressing down on his essence, the sensation that he was being crushed. The booming voice filled his head, took away hi Plagued
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Guardian AngelSusan sat before The Wall, a monument made for all the dead and missing people lost in the Vietnam War. Her daughter, Anna, sat on her lap, staring at the name before her. VINCENT FAYNG. Her grandfather’s name. Susan looked down at Anna again. Poor child. She didn’t deserve it. War had taken two people from them; Vincent, Anna’s grandfather, and John, Anna’s father. John had always liked talking about fighting for freedom of terror in Iraq, and look at what he got. His whole company had been bombed. They had no corpses to return to the families after the dust settled.  
Susan was then pulled back into the real world b Guardian Angel
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Falling Apart

Sat Oct 10, 2009, 9:03 PM
  • Mood: Pestered
  • Listening to: Hopeless - Breaking Benjamin
  • Reading: (Kind Of Staring At) Blaze by Stephen King
God damn I need that quiz to get off of my main page. Way too long.

Anyway. I'm losing my desire to do anything. Can't write anymore because I end up sitting there, nothing but a shitty title on the screen. I have a story in mind, starring a character yet to gleam in any of my stories.. But nothing. Sorry, Riece.

Can't read. I finished Hannibal (and loved it) but since then I've just been subconsciously unwilling to bother again because Starling is gone. Baw. Reading Catching Fire, yes, but that's for school. Doesn't matter.

Probably can't do a lot more things that I just don't want to deal with here. But no, the bitch fest ends there.

So yeah. I got my new computer, the new Breaking Benjamin CD (oh my fucking god <3333), and The Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion. That game is one of the only things I care about right now. In fact, I'm off to dedicate my soul to it again.

Bye.

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  • Current Residence: Castle Rock, Maine
  • Interests: Ventriloquism, Computer Games, Friends, Reading, Music
  • Favourite movie: Shaun of the Dead
  • Favourite band or musician: Breaking Benjamin & Three Days Grace
  • Favourite genre of music: Rock
  • Favourite poet or writer: Stephen King
  • MP3 player of choice: One That Napster Actually Will Put Songs On -_-
  • Shell of choice: Turtle
  • Wallpaper of choice: My own. =P
  • Skin of choice: Racist bastards..
  • Favourite game: Fatal Frame II: Crimson Butterfly
  • Favourite gaming platform: Playstation 2
  • Tools of the Trade: A Laptop And Inspiration.. You Can See How Far That's Gotten Me.

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:iconjakkmulligan:
Mood: Gloomy ~jakkmulligan Jul 22, 2009, 2:36:00 AM
thank you thank you.


Oh man, it is 6:32 am. I have been awake for almost two hours. This is most unpleasant.


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~TakaiDreamer Jul 27, 2009, 6:29:15 PM
You woke up around 4? Damn, Chyna. I'd agree with that being unpleasant.

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"In the beginning, the universe was created. This has made a lot of people angry and been widely regarded as a bad move."
- Douglas Adams
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~Roskat Jan 15, 2009, 9:34:19 PM
Nevvvie. Finally decided to make this account. Uploaded randomness into my scraps.
Annnd, getting a ratteh tomorrow.
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~Kotir Dec 31, 2008, 11:11:01 PM
Crappy New Year, Nevvie Nev. -mauls with love-

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~TakaiDreamer Jan 1, 2009, 7:25:52 PM
Crappy year of new in return. <3

Oh my god, I get Kitters kisses. x3

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"In the beginning, the universe was created. This has made a lot of people angry and been widely regarded as a bad move."
- Douglas Adams
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