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A girl in a bright red sweater sits comfortably in her chair as the dark liquid drips from a cut, falling to the ground with a gentle caress. She is content. She doesn't show how furious she is, instead she allows the blood to be her proof. She's dying inside. Every time they lie, she can feel it. Eating away at her, like so many maggots after a corpse. She can feel it tear her heart, tear her soul, tear everything about her in two. She wants to scream, 'What the hell is wrong with you?', but she knows she'll be ignored. The girl knows she's right, yet the sadness still blooms strong and true, just like the tulips in her front yard. She can

I can smell it, that hot, burning liquid that pours through the veins of these people. The burn in my throat making it all the more painful to watch as the crimson drips down from a cut hand, falling to the floor in oh-so irresistible droplets. Why must humans be so fragile? Why must her blood seem so sweet? She is less and less of a person now and more and more like prey. I wonder how her blood would taste? Would it be bitter? Sweet? Intoxicating? Or as I suspect will it burn? Will it burn down my throat as it pass through? There is only one way to know for sure. My family's feelings hold me back, but even that can't sedate me here fore

I am retelling this account not of my own amusement, but to serve as a precaution to all those that believe themselves to be invincible. I know now that this will never be true, something will always bite you in the ass in the end, and it definitely won't matter how tough, how jaded, how strong you are, you will end up doing things that will eventually destroy you and everything you have ever worked for. It will inevitably lead to your demise. For me, my number was up the moment I stepped into this house, of course, I, like so many fools before me actually believed that staying there would be a good idea. How wrong I was. How foolish. Had I

"Okay, so what do we need Aiko-sama?" "Hm, we need, poison needles for you, a coupla knives for me, um, some plant food for Zetsu, some fishsticks for Kisame, why he wants them, I have no clue, um, Leader wants some marshmellows, mmm, Marshmellows..... anyway, a shovel for Hidan, okay, so he didn't actually ask for that, but still it'll be funny. um,  Kakuzu or however the hell you say his name asked for nothing, because he is a cheapsake, Deidara needs, um, er, condoms, the sick bastard, Sasori wanted shit, weed killer, I guess he hates Zetsu. And finally, Herbal Essences for Itachi. Wait.... these are the fearsome seven missing n

Two Psychopaths Character Name: Rumiko Kimura Nicknames: Rumi, Demon, Miko, Kimmy Age: 18 Height: 5'7 Possible match: Itachi Occupation: Whatever the hell she wants/ Akatsuki member Appearance: Ash black hair and bright blue eyes. She is in shape because she loves to run and usually is found running away from someone or something.......... Personality: She is sarcastic. It doesn’t take very much to make her angry, and it is then she enters her 'I hate the world and everyone in it' phase where she just destroys everything. However, she is not emo, so Itachi cannot hunt her down. If she hates you, she will probably ignore you. If y

As the seasons started to change, the expecting mother gazed out the front windows of  the living room. The couple had lived at 1861 Briar Wood Drive over 10 years.  The house was old with wood floors that creaked and huge maple trees in the front that swayed when the wind would blow. She watched the school children walk by kicking the freshly cut grass off of the sidewalk.  She wondered what her life would be like when her baby arrived.  Diane looked at the clock and began to feel lonely.  Her husband, Stephan, was supposed to be home three hours ago.  Due to his rigorous work schedule at the military base, the couple had grown apart. Dian

Once there was a a beautiful young girl who lived in a small town just south of Farmersburg. Her parents had to go to town for a while, so they left their daughter home alone, but protected by her dog, which was a very large collie. The parents told the girl to lock all the windows and doors after they had left. And at about 8:00pm the parents went to town. So doing what she was told the girl shut and locked evey window and every door. But there was one window in the basement that would not close completely. Trying as best as she could she finally got the window shut, but it would not lock. So she left the window, and went back upstairs. Bu

1. Go up to random people and ask them if they have ever tried cat meat. 2. Ask the waitress if you can have a booster seat for your imaginary friend. (If you are an adult it will be funnier.) When they refuse, throw a fit and storm out of the resturant. 3. Begin your sentences with 'Oh La La!' 4. Call the operator and ask for dates. 5. Reply to everything someone says with 'That's what you think.' 6. Refer to everyone as 'mortal'. 7. Refer to yourself as 'God'. 8. Determine how many cups of coffee is 'too many'. (You can never have enough coffee! Muahaha!) 9. Drum on every available surface. 10. Force everyone you work with to remov