WARNING: There's death, oh yes, and vampires too The girl pulls her coat tighter around her shoulders as she hurries down the alley, head bowed against the driving rain. She doesn't want to be out this...pistol drops to the ground, forgotten, and... ... and someone walks away down the alley, whistling under his breath, one bloodstained hand reaching up to adjust the brim of his battered top hat.

...^__^ Current Decks 10 missing  Distant (04, 05, 06, 07, 08, 11, 12, 15, 17, 18) 2 missing  Silent ( 07, 18 ) {WILL CERT} Future Decks Dark ( 01, 09, 10, 12, 13, 16, 18 )  Dust Wolf > Puzzle = Serial Trade Deck ♪ Angel 05, Apple 15, Beloved 12, Black 13, Book 14, Camorra 03, Celes 15, Devil...

What does that mean, oh CocoaBoy? I'm about to walk onto the verge of suicide There isn't long until the school certificate Over the past couple of years, I know I haven't been feeling like myself...somewhere: at school, home.. you get the idea. I hate it whenever I lose my appetite. I feel like eating but I am bloated. Eh there is just too much... simpler if I told a school friend about my problems.

Make what you want of it. Untitled Hands twitch Eyes move They're watching me Watch you As your lips draw in air As your veins pulse blue As the notches in your spine Give way to the weight of something...flames that drew me near Closer to anguish Farther from fear I want to be the one that watches you die When everything fades from black to white I want just to see the paint splashed in your eyes

Aha, we have reached a crossroads, my friends. I have finished my chemistry midterm. I'll give you my thoughts once finishing it...it's in writing format, so those who don't like the way I speak in that.....is it not? Only then, did I feel the chill bite into me. I flinched at the cold, before running to the closest building, smiling slightly.   So shall it be. Such was foreseen, and such shall it be.

...nerves that much that you're not getting the attention you want? [long silence] You realize the reason behind this length is probably Rufus being so caught up with his own world, it's distracting Dark. If that wasn't so then the Niwa-boy would be here by now... Because of some pompous and incompetent little business man, you're stuck here, because Dark is constantly distracted by some dirty deeds...

[Static. Running footsteps, heavy breathing. In the background there's a rushed click-click-click, like heavy, slightly-dulled high heels on hardwood flooring. The footsteps skip, turn erratic; there's...breathing, skidding and scraping across the floor. The sound of something HUGE cutting through the air, and then a loud impact, a crack and a squish and a high-pitched scream born only of breath.]

Heh . He's still not getting it.

... so I got home late tonight, only to find my computer in pieces strewn all over the floor, with a huge burn mark on my desk. It exploded. It exploded. While I was gone. My computer blew up. What the hell. [Locked to Rufus and Dark] ... I know you guys are behind this.

Ok the nurse outfit was bad enough but this is just a bit much. *is currently dressed as Dr. Frank N Furter from the rocky horror picture show*