

UntitledIt was a stormy autumn evening, the sun just finally resting over the snowy peak, not that one could see the last warming rays of the sun, not through clouds with as much malice as these seem to have, they almost were a omen to wait was in store. Abaddon was deep in thought. Thinking about what life had in store for such a low life thief such as him. He was the black sheep of his family, the outcast of the small mountain village. He was simply known as a mere thief, though he was well skilled with small blades, more so the dagger. He never used his dagger on a human. He was a low life, but not a murderer, he simply kept to mere thievery. "HowUntitled
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EdgeHead| I dont do art, sorry, stick figures are as good as i can do. but i try and write, not sayin im good, but i try. |
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[Make every moment count.]
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=christians - Love the Lord for he is good...and loves you to.
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~Yaoi/Yuri is not my cup of tea.~
Multiple heavies say: "In Soviet Russia cart push YOU!"
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When there is no more room in Hell, the dead will walk the Earth...
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best of roblfc1892: [link]
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私はあなたに噛み付いてもよいですか?
- Can I bite you?
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I suffer from inertia and friction... "an object at rest tends to stay at rest" and "an object in motion is slowed down by friction until it comes to a stop"
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