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If you chose life
You know what the fear is like if
You welcome addiction
This is your kingdom
“I’m going out.”
He looked across the dark bar, seeing his flock of friends looking at him expectantly. They all wanted him back.
“He should be done with him soon. Don’t wait up.” He said, wrapping a scarf around his neck before walking into the chilled city air. He closed the door behind him and stuff his hands deep into his jacket pockets, his feet moving with purpose. This always happened. The man would get bored and take their leader from them for a long period of time before dumping him back into the world all screwed up again. This had become a normal event, though no one knew what happened to him while he was away. He never spoke about it after all. He’d only establish his l
PrologueThe room was spinning as he opened his eyes. He knew he was on his knees and that his arms were tied up and stretched far above his head. His body was aching and pounding with dull pain. The rope gave slightly, causing him to let out a breath of relief.Prologue by Haiisu
“So you’re finally awake.” Spoke a familiar voice. He tried to look toward it, the rope letting him swivel if he so chose. But it was useless anyway. His vision was fucked up beyond belief. He only saw the blinding glow of what he assumed was daylight streaming through the windows. “I’m glad. I was starting to get worried that I’d pushed you too far.” The voice was close now. The bed shifted and he knew the man was seated beside him.
“Here” The voice said softly. He felt glass pressed to his lips and realized how thirsty he was. He opened his lips willingly and waited for the sweet release of water. He received what he could only assume was whisky instead. He spat it out and coughed
I TAKE REQUESTS!|
"Always be doing what's in your heart. You can't get away from your heart. Because life is a paradox. It's a mirror of confusion. So love NOW." -- A mentally challenged man on the street
Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable
And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button, girl.
So cradle your head in your hands
We are the reckless,
we are the wild youth
chasing visions of our futures
one day we'll reveal the truth
that one will die before he gets there.
And if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones.
'Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs.
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Favourite genre of music: Techno
Favourite style of art: Anime
MP3 player of choice: Ipod
Personal Quote: Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass...but learning to dance in the rain