My turn to make my very own thread.
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Thread Topic: My turn to make my very own thread.
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OGAWD DEMON ME PLEASE ME ME MEMEMEMEMEME.
Good girl. :3
Hold on, did you ever hear that recording of King and Lionheart? -
HI HI HI
KITTEN PLANS? -
YOU HAVEN'T EVEN HEARD THE PLOT YET.
No I didn't.
YES KITTEN PLANS. FOR ME TO DRAW YOUR KITTEN? MY BODY IS READY FOR THIS. -
Yo~
ORITE SO WHAT'S THE PLOT.
Would you like to? :3 -
WHAT DO YOU NEED TO KNOW BESIDES FLUFFY KITTEN?
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Okay so these two kids (middle school or high school) attend a private boarding school. One is an antisocial demon person who nobody really likes, and has had various rumors spread about the violent behavior she exhibited before attending the school. The other is rather popular and active in the school, and thoroughly believes the ideas set up about the demon. However, when a murder occurs on campus, the demon is immediately blamed. The popular kid knows this isn't true because the person murdered was their best friend, who was with them at the time. The two then set out to seek vengeance for the friend and clear the demon's name. In the process, they become friends.
Yes.
MARKINGS? Or do you just want random? -
Damnit it doesn't matter now. ewe I have to go. Sorry my dears. Bye~
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Okay BUT IF I DO A SOAP I'M USING THAT PLOT.
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God I'm tired...
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I was alone.
No, I am.
Always.
I know.
Decaying on the inside with each step,
you were all I had
to keep the cold from overwhelming me.
I live in this snow,
I breathe the frost,
but this cold seems to burn and freeze me at the same time,
and you were all there was.
That face I longed to reach out and touch,
the shadow I wanted to walk in.
Forget all that I am-
you were what I was living for.
You're what I live for now.
I can't take a step without each bit of my focus returning to you.
But that's the way a soldier walks,
every action playing out to end in that way.
I wanted to see you again,
but my mind is a warzone,
and I think I'm going to die before I ever get that pleasure again. -
Why do I always feel like I've done something wrong?
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I guess I'm gonna need to get this out. I am directly responsible for the death of a baby bird. I'm not joking, and it's not funny. If anyone laughs, I'll be so pissed... I know it was only a bird, and I know death happens, but it was all my fault. It was a baby. It died right in front of me, in pain.. I let it die. It was because of me. I'm horrible. A murderer. I let it happen..
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What would you do if I told you I hate you?
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How'd the little birdy die? How was it your fault?
I'd go and die. -
There was a baby bird Derrick found somewhere and brought to our house. It was in the backyard, and we were trying to help it fly.. It flew out of my hands and started flittering off down the yard, and then our dog.. She just kind of reached up and plucked it out of the air with her teeth, and we thought it was dead when she dropped it, but it started tweeting.. It's sound was so weak, like it was in agony. I didn't think about it, and I made a move to help it.. The dog decided I was going to take the bird, so she picked it up and crunched on it some more..
Don't do that. Mari doesn't hate you.
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