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About Me Member Drama Writer diaphanousglass999United States Recent Activity Deviant for 2 Years
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CrowThat night the world ended. Time crashed together. Sleeping, waking, living, death; it all seemed the same to me now. The only difference was that waking and living was painful, so painful. I want to sleep, drift into my dreams. Drift away from life, blur the time together, faster, faster; escape the world I’m in. Don’t let in the light, don’t live in life. Stay in dreams, stay in the dark, where it’s safe. Where I can still see you and be with you. I miss you, you know. I loved you, you know. I can’t find you, where did you go? Only in my dreams do I see your face. All other faces are blurs. I don’t want to see Crow
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One More ChanceThe girl pulled away from the boy. It was sunny out, bright, but with that hard light the sun sometimes casts. The trees swayed in the wind, a few leaves falling to sprinkle the ground with their dying, bright colors. The air was warm, slowly turning crisp and cold with the coming season. Autumn.   The girl checked her watch. 11:57 am. Maybe if I left early this time…   She sighed. “Hey, Jared, I’m sorry, but I have to go. Maybe we can meet up later?”   The boy, Jared, smiled. “Hey, it’s no problem. I know you have, what was it? Housework to do, right?”   “Yeah,&# One More Chance
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Diamond RainsOutside it was cold. Smoky clouds moved callously in front of the hard-faced moon, dropping icy crystals of liquid upon the shivering earth below. Some of these crystals fell upon the stone tiled roof of a house, oriental in style and surrounding by blossoming cherry trees and shimmering koi ponds. The rain streamed through the ruts on the roof and fell into oblivion lit up like spirits with an inner glow provided by the downcast moon.   Inside, it was warm. A fire crackled hungrily in a recently swept stone fireplace, and although it was dimming from starvation, it still provided a sufficient amount of heat. The swaying flames also Diamond Rains
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A Little Bird Told MeIt was an early dawn in July, with the sun just above the hills and breaking through the treetops to fall scattered on the grass and dirt paths, when a painter of rugged appearance set his easel upon a flat of ground. He wore patched black pants and a white dress shirt underneath a worn vest. Resting upon a straight nose were half circle spectacles from which bright green eyes peered. He had short brown hair and a five o’clock shadow, which he had neglected for a few days. His view stretched out across a field where hundreds of lupines ranging from deep purples to royal blues grew. His steady fingers slowly unscrewed his oil paints, and A Little Bird Told Me
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I AM SO SORRY

Thu Apr 30, 2009, 5:57 PM
I just wanted to apologize to everyone for severely neglecting this account. My computer has been down and out for an eternity it seems, and the many viruses that inhabit it have made me painfully suspicious of the internet. I apologize to everyone who's comments I never replied to. I am going to be, hopefully soon, securing any loose ends and replying to everyone, and then I think I will close this account down.
Once again, I'm sorry for the neglect.

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  • Listening to: Leave Out All the Rest
  • Reading: Storm Thief
  • Watching: Time tick by...
  • Playing: Life
  • Eating: Fish sandwhich
  • Drinking: Microorganisms in the air

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  • Current Residence: The Dreaming
  • Interests: Does bounty hunting count?
  • Favourite movie: The Fall
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  • Favourite poet or writer: Tamora Pierce,David Clement-Davies, Charles De Lint.
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  • Operating System: My Brain...
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  • Wallpaper of choice: Warm green
  • Skin of choice: Skin of choice? What does that mean...
  • Favourite game: Halo, Chess, Fable, Phase Ten, Poker
  • Favourite gaming platform: Xbox
  • Favourite cartoon character: Calvin, Hobbes
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~SingleMillionaires Jul 29, 2009, 1:51:19 PM
Well hey there Lydia, it's Elle
Imma watch you now.
as creepy as that sounds.
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~Zdarlight5 Jul 4, 2009, 4:36:33 PM
Happy 4th of July Lydia! :party: Just the other year I remember watching the fireworks from the bottom of your road with you, Cathy, your dad and Genna :) … And now it has to rain :dummy:
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~glasswings1 Mar 23, 2009, 2:43:59 AM
Hi! How have you been?

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~TruthAboutHeaven333 Feb 17, 2009, 6:52:46 AM
Hey, I made an account switch to ~AccaliaCentury

Add me again, if you want. Thanks!

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~Zdarlight5 Dec 22, 2008, 12:45:48 PM
Merry Christmas Lydia! I love you :heart: :santa: :hug: :hug: :heart:
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~diaphanousglass999 Dec 24, 2008, 8:37:37 AM
Merry Christmas to you too, Emma!. :D

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"How does one become a butterfly?" she asked pensively.
"You must want to fly so much that you are willing to give up being a caterpillar." -Trina Paulus
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~Zdarlight5 Dec 24, 2008, 10:03:15 AM
Lydia I'm so sad you weren't at school yesterday! I had your present and everything, and Ryan and I missed you so much, we had a little crying circle just for you. Hope you have fun at your mom's :santa :heart:
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~Ler-ac Dec 12, 2008, 4:51:28 AM
Thank you,i am glad that you like it:)And thank you for:+fav:

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Egoism is the very essence of a noble soul.
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~diaphanousglass999 Dec 13, 2008, 8:43:33 AM
You're welcome. :D

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"How does one become a butterfly?" she asked pensively.
"You must want to fly so much that you are willing to give up being a caterpillar." -Trina Paulus
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