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A chance meeting
by ~hignight469
Eight fucking daysIn the beginning, I longed for our love to be what i called special.  To break bonds, to bewilder, to make others stare in disbelief.  But i called our love average, normal, bland.  The nights were quiet but fun, movies and dinner at you're apartment.  My parents never knew.   
But something seemed so wrong.  My heart was open, proud of our love.  You seemed shut off, never truly speaking the words I so craved.  So the doubts grew, and festered, and killed our love from the inside.   
I got scared and made excuses.  The end wasn't pretty.  I was dumb.   
Today you call Eight fucking days
by ~hignight469
Dream ChildrenThe Dream Children live only in their realm. They exist in the night covered in lights and clothes unseen in the normal human world. The Dream Children's world is open to all but pray dear listener, head my words. They love those who love them and hate those who hate, and even hate those who love if one handles them self incorrectly. Try not, once gone to find them again until they so choose to reconvene for they do not live in your world. It bores and saddens them. You can try of course, to find them, but they are gone. Dream children are beautiful lovers. Art, dance, music, consumes their life and such passionate souls leak often onto one a Dream Children
by ~hignight469
Chapter eight- AttackIt was nearly midnight as Shane drove himself home. It was a oddly still night too quiet, and nothing felt just right. Shane was nearly two miles from home when the head lights of a black  SUV began showing in his rear view mirror. After a mile and a half Shane was beginning to think think he was being followed. He began taking random turns down back streets, after five miles, he was sure. As he pulled into into the drive way and flew from his car into the night the car parked blocking the drive way from the back alley, six dark figures walked slowly from the SUV and formed a line in front of him. He recognized several of the faces. Chapter eight- Attack
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New Computer

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Which means no Photoshop

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Hopefully I'll get it on here soon..

If someone has an emergency job they need done there is another comp i could use...

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  • Current Residence: Grapevine, Texas
  • Interests: photoshop, writing, books
  • Favourite movie: Constantine
  • Favourite genre of music: 90's punk rock
  • Favourite poet or writer: Bukowski
  • Favourite style of art: Manipulated
  • Operating System: Mac os
  • MP3 player of choice: Ipod Mini
  • Personal Quote: id kill myself but id go to hell and that would be redundent
  • Tools of the Trade: CS2

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~Amberrrr Oct 14, 2008, 7:16:10 AM
I wish you could get on aim during the day!
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~hignight469 Oct 14, 2008, 4:00:08 PM
i can after school o.o just text me

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~Amberrrr Oct 15, 2008, 8:07:37 AM
I cant. I dont have internet at home anymore :[
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~hignight469 Oct 15, 2008, 4:35:02 PM
on the phone? text me?

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Mood: Gloomy ~Amberrrr Oct 16, 2008, 4:52:25 AM
I dont have jur phone number anymore.
text meee!! (:
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~hignight469 Sep 25, 2008, 7:00:15 PM
why hello :)

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~hignight469 Sep 27, 2008, 9:29:27 AM
im glad to see u commenting my page ^_^ u ish sweet

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