

Stuck In FedEx Kinko's LotStuck In The Kinkos Parking Lot- It Was YouStuck In FedEx Kinko's Lot
Why the hell did I let you drive me? Ed mumbles in the seat next to me. Something like this always happens with you around, Bastard.
I sigh. Edward, I did not make my car decide to stall. I cant help it. Im sorry. My face is carefully calm in the orange light of the FedEx Kinkos sign above us. And since you had no method of transportation, as your boss I felt responsible for driving you home.
Yeah, well you didnt have to. Eds voice drops off, and I can barely


Behind The MaskBehind The MaskBehind The Mask
How the hell do I get dragged into peoples stupid ideas?
I ask myself that question nearly every day. But mostly now; I am leaning against a wall in Bredas apartment, into which he has managed to stuff a hundred people like sardines.
And why am I here now? Hell if I know. Something about losing a bet six months and ten days ago.
Yet, for some odd reason, I dont remember that bet.
Huh. Figures.
So, anyway, I was here, up against the wall and steadfastly refusing to dance. Why? Because I dont dance. Not since I was a


AlfonsAlfonsAlfons
I have to admit- I never expected to meet anyone like Alfons Heiderich.
To come face-to-face with a virtual alter ego of my own brother was in itself shocking, but to fall in love with that very man?
It stirred up feelings in me; emotions, something I hadnt considered actually allowing myself the liberty of having since I passed through the Gate. Some were utterly intoxicating; pleasant beyond belief. But they were overwhelmed by doubt, and the other frightening feelings that were at frightening as their opposites were intoxicating. Should I have been in love with, in essence, my br


It's RainingIts RainingIt's Raining
I glanced nervously out the library window. All I saw was rain, pouring rain. And rain wasnt good.
It had been threatening to pour all day long, and it wasnt hard to see his mood spiraling downward. I quickly threw my books back into random shelves; a few landed haphazardly and fell out, but I didnt stop to fix them- quite frankly, I didnt care. All that mattered was making sure he was safe.
I ran to his office, knocking briefly before entering. Once inside, it was horribly clear that Roy wasnt there. No I dashed behind his desk and threw th
to put it simply...well, theres no simple way to put your works simply, so many words describe only a tiny bit of it!
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The only way to steal, is to steal from the Mafia!!
-- Baccano, Isaac and Miria
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" Compassion is your greatest strength, and your greatest weakness. For if your enemy finds how to break it, you will become disarmed and without defense" - "Taiya001"
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Rizla4Breakfast: Sometimes, I think that things you show me have a massive impact and effect on how badly my brain is running.
Prowl's being mean ;.;
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~ If a guy say you're hot he's looking at your body, If a guy say you're pretty he's looking at you're face, But if a guy says you're beautiful he's looking at you're heart ~
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"Referring to myself in the 3rd preson makes me a bad guy!"
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~ MCRMY~
what is YOUR profession?
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"I swing my sword to see if it's magical!"
- Frank Iero as the Noob
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