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Elemental-756

I write...sometimes.
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The Last Match

A cold evening, dark, snowing, the last one of the year even. And along that snow clad, dark, cold street was a little poor girl. A barefoot, cold girl, all alone.   When she left home she had slippers. Her mother's, big pink puffy things, way too big for her little feet, slowed her down. She lost them, ditched them behind when she had to move out the way of two incoming carriages speeding down the road. One was nowhere to be found, the other had been seized by a hideous looking man in a worse state than her and off he ran with it, no sympathy or remorse for the girl who asked for it back, who made pleading eye contact. So she carried on th

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Look behind you!

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Look behind you!

Drawings

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Literature

Wirt

The woods had been glossed over with a bright miraculous light on that crisp Summer afternoon. Flowers bloomed, the sky was a clear aqua blue, the green on the ground covered the land, peaceful wildlife roamed freely with their families whilst the hostiles slept in the caves and shadows, waiting for the sun to bugger off so they could go hunt those unfortunate enough to be under the ominous moon. It was like an enchanting fairytale woods, perfect, flawless, full of magic and wonder and mystical creatures...such as Gnomes: little mythical gremlins. A powerful, but not very threatening race. However, they had a nasty reputation with humans, tho

Old Writings

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Bowling

Memes

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Literature

Easter

The party started at 12:00pm. It was an Easter themed party with many decorations, people in costumes and a lot of exquisite; specially and perfectionaly designed chocolate of the highest of standards.   They got there just in time.   "Oh, hey." Said Brittany as Marco walked in through the open double doors with a full body and head bright red bunny suit. Some would call it creepy, but she saw nothing wrong with it. It looked...cute.   "Hey." He said back casually, waving. His voice was muffled behind the mask, but clear. He didn't really want to talk to Brittany, that was clear enough, for his own personal reasons. And because he was curr

Scraps

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