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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 9:35 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 9:35 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 9:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 10:06 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 10:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 10:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 10:21 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 10:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 11:36 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 11:44 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 12:01 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 2:27 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 7:23 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 8:18 am
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Let me be. Let me free. Let me be in the here and now
It was another day at work and Alexandra was just finishing up on the computer. "Ms.Nore, I need those papers by Friday.." A woman said, leaning upon her desk. The woman was one to harass her...a lot. She wasn't her boss, yet she acted like it. "And as I have said before, I need time to research. You mustn't rush science, Ms. Johnson." Friday was just around the corner, she wouldn't be done by then. "Ms. Nore...must I remind you who I am? By..Friday...or else I'll report your lack of respect and work to the Mr.Walson." The woman threatened more, walking away now in her usual attire of revealing clothing. A few of male co-workers watching her go. "'Must I remind you of who I am' Pfft..I know who you are, a damn woman using her body for the boss to get a promotion..." A quick slam followed as she slamed the books on the table. A brief sigh following as she gazed up at the clock. "Hey Mark, taking my lunch break..okay?" She says to the man across from her lso busy typing. "Sure, no problem. I'll cover ya..Ms.Nevermore" He jokes back with a wave. "I keep telling you..call me Alex." She replied back, getting her purse. "Right...right.." "I'll be back soon..promise." Alex added, leaving the office. It took a flight o stairs to get out of building as she walked off to the nearest cafe or resturant. Though, she still had her labcoat on from work.
Let me soar. Let me fly. So I can escape this world for evermore.
(Heya Sparton, love your villian btw really nice...CLEAR XDD I laughed my a** off seeing the irony within the word. So, I decided to play a scientist citizen just in case you tire of npcs =P Oh, and could you reply in Monster Mash? )
(As for the rest of you, hello~! heart )
Are your eyes truth? Or are your eyes blind to the lies? Do you speak your mind? Or do you speak for their's?
The shadows of the city laid like blankets across the alleys, one of which holding a figure unseen. A mask revealed as the figure stepped into the light. The mask was of white, and as black as night. It held no expression, however, and soon the figure was clear now as it stepped out once more. The figure's clothing was tight upon the figure, revealing it was of a woman as its curves was set. The clothing was not of a lady, though, as its rips saw into the woman's black shade of skin. "New ones enter the story? What ending shall it hold.." She says, in the distance two more figures conversing. The figures was of those of another woman and of a man, yet each she had not recognize. The masked woman went back into the shadows, fading into them as she teleported to a nearby rooftop. From the rooftop she gazed upon the rest of the city that was not in her previous point of view.
Are you the one within the light? Or are you the one in the darkness? Does your actions speak as your voice? Or does your voice cloud your actions?
(Btw, any words upon the mask I drew for Shadow? I drew it about a few weeks ago and photo edited it to be more bold to where you saw the mask more clearly...and would love opinions)
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RosesOfDeathYetFullOfLife
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 9:00 am
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