PerfectionsIt was a perfect, little setting: dim lighting, tacky, red-leather booths that either hosted hookers or players, mortals of either the lowest degree, or of the highest, ashamed of their dirty deeds that were to take place, and the cheapest of red wines. Its often amazing what sort of creatures crawl out to these funny clubs. “What do you fear most?” She asked, her sensual, light voice slightly slurred by the continuous rounds of shots. She seemed to keep her voice low on purpose, as though it was a true task to keep all ears straining to listen. The man across from her let his eyes befall her own, staring deeply into irises of brownPerfections
A Day At Rest...
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"Just because I wander, doesn't mean I'm lost." - C.S.Lewis
Sorry for loooong delay to reply
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Clubs: ~Death-Chicks =DarkFashionShow =Corset-Fetish-Club ~loligoth2
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Was könnte der Gedanke sein, der sich selbst schreibt, nur um erzählt zu werden.
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"None of this nonsense please." ~ Morwen, Enchanted Forest Chronicles
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"Ever since I was a little girl, I've always known something bad is going to happen to me. I'm just waiting for that day to come."
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BlessTheFall
and yu are soooo pretty!!!!
D: im jealous!!
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