| She will kill you. She don't care. |
Cozy

Just a Short StoryFlowers. They were everywhere. Absolutely everywhere she looked; there were the same little white flowers. And every shining petal gave her visions of some other life she knew she could never live again. She didn't know exactly what it was, or what it meant. But she couldn't take it anymore. That is why she visited this place every day. To figure out how she could have been in this world at that age. And who she saw in her visions. The only people who had ever made her truly smile but she knew who they were, as much as she tried to deny it to herself. Until she could make any sense of this I will never smile again. &nbJust a Short Story
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"When life gives you lemons, throw them at people!!!"
--~Me~
~If you have attempted alchemy by clapping your hands or by drawing an array then copy and paste this into your signature~
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"When life gives you lemons, throw them at people!!!"
--~Me~
~If you have attempted alchemy by clapping your hands or by drawing an array then copy and paste this into your signature~
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God made rivers, god made lakes, god made boys... hey we all make mistakes
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"When life gives you lemons, throw them at people!!!"
--~Me~
~If you have attempted alchemy by clapping your hands or by drawing an array then copy and paste this into your signature~
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'We're all a little weird, and when we find those people whose weirdness is compatible with ours... we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness and call them our best friends'
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"All great art is done on lined paper"
~Me~
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'We're all a little weird, and when we find those people whose weirdness is compatible with ours... we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness and call them our best friends'
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"All great art is done on lined paper"
~Me~
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