

PinnochioPinnochio stared down at his wooden fingers, but all he could see was his nose, growing longer between his eyes. He thought of all the truths he might have told before he fell into the wood chipper.Pinnochio


WendyWendy returned home from neverneverland. She sat in the window, staring out. Cobwebs form in the window, and the view never changes.... But Wendy does. She grows old. Always staring into the distance.Wendy
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Optimism is not a choice, It's a belief...
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Optimism is not a choice, It's a belief...
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"...i'm going to a plant biologist disco party..."
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My Clubs ~Alchemic-Artists ~FMA-ClubLust
My Stock ~NightStockers
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xXx LoVe xXx
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-oRen!-
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-oRen!-
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'i am attempting to kill, the little boy inside.'
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