| Valireon of Dante <3 |


Angel Cecil opened her eyes as she became conscious of another presence in the room. Her head pounded in tune with a low-pitched pounding coming from above. After a moment, she realized the room was dark, cold, and wet. She carefully tried to stand, but bumped her head against the ceiling; her knees wobbled and she fell to the floor. After a few minutes, the faint pounding stopped, but was followed by a louder pounding, this time much closer. Cecil soon realized it was coming from the old, iron door to her left. Another moment passed, and the door groaned as it swung open; Cecil was greeted with light and fresh air. &nAngel


An Obsession? No I kept a separate folder on my hard disk for all my images of Klaha.An Obsession? No
During a Truth or Dare session, I couldn't bear to rip up a picture of Klaha (or even something bearing any resemblance to Him)--so I licked the seat of a chair.
On His birthday I made cookies. :)
I made an entire shrine for Him on Freewebs once.
I put a label saying "I Love Klaha" on my English binder as well as a picture of him on the back pocket. :)
In all my class books, I wrote Klaha's name in the front cover instead of my own. &


Something NewThat boy was just a short obsession,Something New
nothing special, not even real. But a real man... A real heart, a real person who can captivate even the most stubborn of flowers, the most breathtaking sunrise, his own reflection envies his gaze. And yet, such a far stretch of waste must keep us apart. Even if I were to be rejected-- Hah! Who better to be rejected by than Him? Someone with real taste, real talents! Someone with a real perspective... That boy was nothing special, just another icon who happened to come along... With tons of girls pawing at his
epically old cosplay of mine!? D:
(just felt like sharing that...)
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[[But would I be a good Messiah with my low self-esteem? If I don't believe in myself, would that be blasphemy?]]
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep, because my dreams are bursting at the seams...
Owo
*poke* o:
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They wanted to put Chuck Norris on Mt. Rushmore.
The rock wasn't tough enough for his beard.
OH MY! -seizure-
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[[But would I be a good Messiah with my low self-esteem? If I don't believe in myself, would that be blasphemy?]]
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep, because my dreams are bursting at the seams...
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They wanted to put Chuck Norris on Mt. Rushmore.
The rock wasn't tough enough for his beard.
How was your Thanksgiving?! 83
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[[But would I be a good Messiah with my low self-esteem? If I don't believe in myself, would that be blasphemy?]]
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep, because my dreams are bursting at the seams...
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"When in deadly Danger,
When beset by Doubt,
Run in little Circles,
Wave your arms and Shout"
-Parody of the Commissar's Creed
--
They wanted to put Chuck Norris on Mt. Rushmore.
The rock wasn't tough enough for his beard.
--
"When in deadly Danger,
When beset by Doubt,
Run in little Circles,
Wave your arms and Shout"
-Parody of the Commissar's Creed
--
They wanted to put Chuck Norris on Mt. Rushmore.
The rock wasn't tough enough for his beard.
--
"When in deadly Danger,
When beset by Doubt,
Run in little Circles,
Wave your arms and Shout"
-Parody of the Commissar's Creed
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