merry christmas!


NormAl StoRu 4: Still Beat And what did Alex find when Ms. Heart finaly lead her to the bottom of the stairs? Inhaleing quicky, she found herself mildly relived that she wasnt the one on the table (then again, she would rather no one be on the table, as she had figured out what was to come next).NormAl StoRu 4: Still Beat
Ms. Heart picked up a small knife and held it to the person's neck (the word 'person was used due to the fact that there was no way of finding out the gender without removing any of the restraints, gags or chains). "Who is this?" Alex ased timidly. The knife was removed from its position as Ms. Heart pulled her


NormAl StoRu 3: prple fountanThe claw of Ms. Heart refused to release from Alex's thin wrist as they continued down the misty corridors of the manor.NormAl StoRu 3: prple fountan
"Wh-where " Alex said, biting her bottom lip removing a bit of it in the process. She continued to grind the flesh in her mouth trying not to speak. Too many memories of children returning to the orphanage because they had misbehaved flashed into her brain. She would have to play pretend until she earned back Ms. Heart's trust. This new life was not worth questioning Still, Ms. Heart answered, "There is time before now and lunch, and I do not wish to waste it," Slipping her hand into her pocket, Ms.


NormAl StoRu 2: Bleeding HouseAlex's tapping footsteps seemed to be the only sound in this lavish hall, that seemed to be embraced by crimson velvet. Touching her hand to the wall, Alex felt the grime that came off on contact ... "Are there no servants or cleaning help in this castle?" Alex asked, regretting this shortly after by the look on the woman's face, the violet shadow of her penny like eyes slashing her newly attained confidence, "I-I-I'm sorry for my stupid question Ms. Heart." Ms. Heart grabbed Alex by the wrist and her mood quickly changed back to her endearing self, "You are as my own blood, my own daughter even. You needn't fear me, as I shall hiNormAl StoRu 2: Bleeding House


NormAl StoRu 1: average orphanAlex smiled lightly, looking at her new 'mother'. The features covering Alex's gardien were in shades of purple, nails, lips, eyes, even the tips of her hair... it added to the errieness of this mysterious women... Happy to finally be taken to a real home, not just an orphanage, Alex didn't give a single care who this woman was. Her prayers had been answered.NormAl StoRu 1: average orphan
"Thank you for this, ma'am..." Alex muttered quietly as the slightly rusted gates of her old home closed with a clink.
The woman smiled with those purple lips with a loving smile, "Don't fret my dear, you were the best of all the girls in this place."
The girls heart
| "Its not a unicorn, its a hourse with a sword on its head that protects my dreams" -J.D., Scrubs, 'My Unicorn' "You do seem mangey now, but the grin is a comfort" -Alice, Alice |
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so why do I have no life you ask ?
the internet eat it along with my shoes........
O-o No. Not really.
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<3
"♫ We watch the season pull up its own stakes
And catch the last weekend
Of the last week
Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced
Another sun soaked season fades away...
You have stolen my heart ♫"
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<3
"♫ We watch the season pull up its own stakes
And catch the last weekend
Of the last week
Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced
Another sun soaked season fades away...
You have stolen my heart ♫"
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"Child of Man. What do you seek from this world?"
--- Hanyuu, Higurashi No Naka Koro Ni ---
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