"You were given this life because you are strong enough to live it.."
Sɘʈʂʋkσ
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"Eck!" Was what Setsuko shrieked when the laugh boomed through the house. "I-I was.. j-just saying... j-jeez mister s-s-selfish..." Fear was clear in her voice but so was frustration. Even in her worst scared-to-death moments, she was still her same old self. She was getting more and more frustrated. "Y-you know y-your a coward... j-j-just co-come out al-already..." She yelled again at the voice. "I thought.. oogie b-b-oogie monsters showed themselves to their victims." She half-mocked. She didn't want to mock him to much. Death wasn't something she wanted. She continued to walk through the house. She gasped when she thought she saw something move. But it was only her imagination. Setsuko walked through the long room. She looked at the paintings that the eyes seemed to follow you as you walked by and touch one of the couch. To her surprised to was soft, not dust and cold. It was warm to the touch. To think about it, the house itself didn't feel all cold and creepy. It felt welcoming in a way. That made her blink and look around with her milk chocolate colored eyes. Setsuko was wearing her favorite black hoodie (like in the picture) and a pair of jeans. It was cold that night and she always wore jeans camping so she had to wear jeans to convince her mom. They had rips in them and one leg had the knee ripped all the way across but it wasn't completely gone. She had her black converse on that were half showing because of the bell-bottom of her jeans. There was a hole in the butt of them - just like the rest of her jeans - for her tail. Her long black hair was in high pig tails on the back of her head (like the pic) and her bangs were down and pinned to either sides.
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This Life Expands beyond this little field of dreams that we are dancing in : ]
OhOctapusClovers: ---
Sɘʈʂʋkσ
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"Eck!" Was what Setsuko shrieked when the laugh boomed through the house. "I-I was.. j-just saying... j-jeez mister s-s-selfish..." Fear was clear in her voice but so was frustration. Even in her worst scared-to-death moments, she was still her same old self. She was getting more and more frustrated. "Y-you know y-your a coward... j-j-just co-come out al-already..." She yelled again at the voice. "I thought.. oogie b-b-oogie monsters showed themselves to their victims." She half-mocked. She didn't want to mock him to much. Death wasn't something she wanted. She continued to walk through the house. She gasped when she thought she saw something move. But it was only her imagination. Setsuko walked through the long room. She looked at the paintings that the eyes seemed to follow you as you walked by and touch one of the couch. To her surprised to was soft, not dust and cold. It was warm to the touch. To think about it, the house itself didn't feel all cold and creepy. It felt welcoming in a way. That made her blink and look around with her milk chocolate colored eyes. Setsuko was wearing her favorite black hoodie (like in the picture) and a pair of jeans. It was cold that night and she always wore jeans camping so she had to wear jeans to convince her mom. They had rips in them and one leg had the knee ripped all the way across but it wasn't completely gone. She had her black converse on that were half showing because of the bell-bottom of her jeans. There was a hole in the butt of them - just like the rest of her jeans - for her tail. Her long black hair was in high pig tails on the back of her head (like the pic) and her bangs were down and pinned to either sides.
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This Life Expands beyond this little field of dreams that we are dancing in : ]
OhOctapusClovers: ---
