- Warnings: Language, Violence, Murder
- Summary: The sun is melting, splashed purple over the waterline.
- Disclaimer: Don’t own anyone but I might try kidnapping bhahahaha <<< Apparently that's a little creepy so yeah don't own no one.
- Summary: Every single time a starburst of red was reflected in your pupils, I could see the lingering question floating in between the tangling of bloodshot-red capillaries. Every time a scarlet tulip blossomed in your celluloid skin, I could see the fear eroding the tired membrane that covered your eyeballs. “Will we make it?”
- Author's Notes : Ah. Oh the train back home, I wrote drabbles on post its and they turned out quite fine:D But that's just me talking. Ah and they managed to expand a bit!
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- 1: Knitted wardrobe for the hand-painted doll my mom made me when I was 3
- 2: RIP 30% of #3 triplet sweater
- 3: My dad is back in his right mind! +pets
- 4: Memorial Post: Rowan (Halloween 2015 - 28 Feb 2026)
- 5: My dad is freed!
- 6: chronological big life updates
- 7: Another dad update
- 8: the good faucets
- 9: It's 9 pm, the ground is covered in sheets of ice,
- 10: Stores with rancid vibes
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- Resources: Dracula Theme
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Date: 17 Sep 2009 10:27 pm (UTC)Anyway. Whoever she got to beta the story should've taken a pass at the headers, too!