

Untitled DustAs I sat, my eyes were drawn up. Up to something that can only be described as anything but Heaven.Untitled Dust
My eyes bled as I lost myself in it's dark and bleak folds, fueled desires litter the wastelands. Desires and hopes torn away from Innocence. Easily corrupted and forgotten. Yet, as I pull away this mask of dirt, I have come to realize, that an angel has been stolen for every sin that has been sewn into the folds. Their wings and veins, substituted for thread. Sorrows fall delicately, blessing our child, raking sanity and etching empty faith into their souls. I stand, feeling the Guardians grasp
Mermaid sketch
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a. crow cowboy candycane ghost(hh)
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Xeonphotrix world building and RP forums
Guatemala Day - April 6th-7th 2006 - shall live in all of us.
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PLEASE COMISSION ME! I'M CHEAP! (or at least, I used to be...)
It's all about taking away
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The Walls Keep Bleeding, And The Voices Keep Screaming, If It Seems To Be Real, It's Illusion.
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