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NithidirFull name: Nithidir Nickname(s): (None) Gender: Male Age (& appearance of age): 55 Human Years, 18 Dragon years. (Looks about 17-18) DOB: December 20th Zodiac: Sagittarius Occupation: Acrobat/Gymnast/Street Preformer Element (if any): Magick of Air, Snow, and Ice. Magick of OTHER. Eye color: Bright gray | Slitted pupilsNithidir
Hair length & style: Mid-back length | smokey-black-colored with streaks of gray and white | Usually in an intricate braid Height: 5'8" Weight: 125lbs Body Type: lean | muscular | healthy Race: Half-Dracon(Dragon)/ Half-Human(Or elf) Orientati


Sensory Splitting CH 2CHAPTER 2Sensory Splitting CH 2
" BEEEP BEEEP BEEEP " I opened my eyelids and peered around my room. I looked at the alarm clock with obvious distaste. I slammed my hand down on the snooze button, and the annoying beep ceased to exists. Groaning and sitting up, I looked over in the bathroom, at the mirror. Damn. I looked like shit. Taking one more look at the alarm clock, I got up and went over to the bathroom. I undressed quickly from my boxers, and scratched at a little bug bite on my chest, getting ready for a nice, long overdue hot shower. I have to say that showers are probably one of the most er


The Little PrincessOnce upon a time, in a kingdom far far away, there lived a beautiful princess. This princess had the most gorgeous eyes anybody had ever seen! They were blue and green, with little flecks of gold here and there. She knew that they were beautiful, and bragged about them so. The princess would brag and brag and brag for hours at end about her beautiful eyes. It was the night of her birthday when a witch was passing through the village. She heard the princess's voice all the way down from the castle, and she scowled. " Someone who takes too much pride in themselves should have what they value most taken.The Little Princess


The Warmth We LostCrunch Crisp crackling of Autumn.The Warmth We Lost
The time of the year where goblins, witches, and werewolves galore come out at night to play under the shining moon
Red, orange, and brown leaf-covered driveways the chill of the afternoon air Cold toes and a stuffy nose
Breath coming out in big white puffs Shivering under the blankets hot cocoa warming fingertips Candy-filled bags and stuffed turkeys
Sleeping with the heater on 87 degrees Huddling together to get back that warmth that we lost when the


CuttingI cut myself and watch it bleed, I feel the rush inside of me, I don't cause I'm stupid, or I'm ignored, I do it because I'm kinda bored, Running down, the bloods so great, How did I ever get to this state? I know its wrong, that I should fight, then why the hell does it feel so right? Why can't I stop, how can this be, that I cut myself were no one can see, no cries for help, don't want to be found, but walking around my blood stains the ground, I need help, I know I do, I hidwe in the dark, won't come through, And so, unfinished this poem shall go, becCutting


CuttingI was sitting in the computer room, typing something up and my mom stomped in the room and started yelling "when I am on the phone, do not come in and start to talk to me when I am trying to talk to someone." I started to tell her that I was in here the whole time and that I didn't try to talk to her or anything. "Don't tell me that shit, you better straighten your fuckin attitude up or I swear, you're not going to want to see tomorrow. You only have one hour on that fuckin computer." she yelled back at me and stormed out of the room. I just sat there, amazed that she thought I was trying to talk to her when she was on the phone. I'm about toCutting


cuttingCutting, It's like a drug, Your mind slows And your heart speeds up, And then switches its order, While your heart beats faster you forget about everything else, Everything that has happened to you, Your mind is glued to pain on your arm or your leg,cutting
And thats why its so hard to quit, It helps relax the pain in your heart and mind
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Actual conversation:
Friend: Every time you touch yourself, God kills a kitten.
Me: *spews water everywhere* OHSHIT I'M A FUCKING KITTY SERIAL KILLER.
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Actual conversation:
Friend: Every time you touch yourself, God kills a kitten.
Me: *spews water everywhere* OHSHIT I'M A FUCKING KITTY SERIAL KILLER.
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