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plague

plague,
plague, death,
plague, death, black,
plague, death, black, sorrow,
plague, death, black, sorrow, grief,
plague, death, black, sorrow,
plague, death, black,
plague, death,
plague.

» Posted By Harmony Knill On 07.12.2011 @ 9:04 pm

his very existence was like a plague. It sickened me to know that he was not mine. I was almost numb with agony. My stomach felt like a sack of stones every time he looked at me. His soul had bore a great hole into mine. My heart ached, knowing he was there and I was here. Like the black death, he guided me over the edge, into the dangerous waters, off the cliff, until I could bear it no longer.
“A Plague on both your houses.” I screamed in anguish and defeat.

» Posted By Harmony Knill On 07.12.2011 @ 8:55 pm

straw

straw is what horses eat. its golden and soft and has a homey- type smell. very farm-like.
a straw is also a tube that you can use to suck up liquids. it reminds me of the 50s. O.o

» Posted By Harmony Knill On 07.12.2011 @ 5:37 am

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