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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 9:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 9:30 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 10:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 5:12 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 9:26 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 9:52 pm
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Smith Doe Escaped Psychopath Aggression? Him? How was he being aggressive when that scary beast thing had taken off with his beloved Ginger snap? He didn't have one aggressive bone in his body! How could he when he didn't even have bones in the traditional sense? He sniffed and tried to hold back sobs as suddenly everything was his fault again, and someone was trying to kill him, again. "Qu'ai-je fait, ô monde terrible pour mériter une telle haine? Je trouve quelqu'un pour qui mon cœur aspire à quelqu'un doux pour moi, qui ne m'a jamais tué comme tout le monde l'a fait. Maintenant, je suis l'agresseur?" Damnit, he couldn't stop the tears. Such evil, vile things. The salt stung at his skin in the air. He turned away and tried to wipe the tears off. "Why oh fates do you do this? You allow a being who should protect me to only throw me back to a cruel aquatic parent. I am tortured and then they expect me to behave as the frightful beasts they themselves are? Spouting words like 'tolerance' and 'equality' when what they mean is 'conformity' and 'castes'. My heart cries out, links to another, only for it to be ripped away, blackened and spat upo- Oh, shiny..." Smith was captivated by the sparkle on the blade of the sword that was aiming to kill him. He really didn't get the whole concept of death though, having been born the son of a kracken and angel union. He still had tears trailing down his cheeks.
{*What have I done, oh terrible world, to merit such hatred? I find someone for whom my heart longs for, someone gentle to me, who never once killed me like everyone else did. Now I'm the agressor? }
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Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 10:04 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 10:22 pm
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Smith Doe Escaped Psychopath Smith went rigid as someone who he was totally sure was out to kill him, held him. His body would normally react to shock the other person, bu for some reason it was only electrocuting himself. And it hurt like hell. He couldn't hear a word the man was saying as he was being held for so long. As soon as the man let go Smith crumpled to the ground, now crying even more due to both physical pain, and emotional torment. Or was it the other way around? He didn't have time to care, all he knew was that the man who kept yelling at him earlier hurt him oh so very much. Worse part was, he was paternal unit to his Ginger Snap. Smith was rolling on the ground whimpering. Also, what the hell was this 'detention' thing people kept mentioning? He did catch that he was told to go there, but he had no idea what it was. He had only just escaped that place with the mean people in white jackets. "Hurts...why do you...want to kill me?" he managed to get out between whimpering.
{*What have I done, oh terrible world, to merit such hatred? I find someone for whom my heart longs for, someone gentle to me, who never once killed me like everyone else did. Now I'm the agressor? }
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Posted: Fri Jan 31, 2014 10:33 pm
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