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At the time of 3:36 PM, on the third day of June in the year 2044, a man bearing a great resemblance to the scientist named Caelestis Eitan Horvitz jogged down the lane towards the Council building. He looked very much like Dr. Horvitz, in that he had the same dark, grey hair parted down the side of his head, and the same pale, green eyes, and the same, spindly frame that made him look like his bones were too long for his body. He wore the same, grey trench coat and the same, metallic black slacks and wore the same tan, dark skin which covered his body without seam or tear. He had the same, gold-handled, black cane and the


Kisetsu and the 4 Seasons RobeLong ago, when the earth was still young and the night sky hung over the world like a spotless veil of black silk, the moon god and his daughter lived peacefully in their shining palace. Though it was a place of grace and beauty, loneliness lingered in the endless sky.Kisetsu and the 4 Seasons Robe
Each night, Kisetsu - the daughter of the moon - would look down from the palace windows. Night after night she would watch the world of men pass before her. In the evening she could see the fishers bringing in their catch and leaving again with empty nets at dawn. For the most part, this strange world and the weary lives it cradled would pass in silence. On


Songs n LyricsSONG 1Songs n Lyrics
I once met a kid a-walking
The so-called crooked mile He had no eyes, he had no teeth And yet, somehow he smiled He said that there is one thing That no one can deny
He said "your present darkness, sadly, Pales in comparison to mine."
I once met a preacher creature
Ringing heaven's bells I asked him, i beseeched him, tell me What the hell is hell? He told me of the horrors
That no sane man can define "Can't you see, my son, that your fear Pales in comparison to mine?"
I once met a follower Of the preist m
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Wishing to be friends is quick work, but friendship is a slow ripening fruit.
Aristotle
'Knock! KNOCK! BUM!'
'Who's there?!'
'...Alucard...'
Yay!
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Let me do my best.
So Forget My mistakes and let
me try harder to prove myself...
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You cannot do that under the table!! ;A;
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Stick your hands inside of my pockets,
Keep them warm while I'm still here.
Tell them this love hasn't changed me, hasn't changed me at all.
Stick your heart inside of my chest,
Keep it warm here while we rest.
Thats some nice work your doing with the pen there.
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Its just, well i'm Katie and i'm trying to track down my big sister, Elwin, she used to live in the Blue Mountains but i'm not sure anymore, so i typed Elwin into deviant art because she does art works so i'm hoping to find her, can you help me out please?
Thanks
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