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Saturday, January 27, 2007


   suicide
and so a girl sat on a bench, gazing out at the heavy fog surrounding the gravestones of people long since dead.
her pale, ghostly, blank, hauntingly beautiful purple eyes stared at nothing as she heard hate spread through her home.
people had been corrupted, always have been, ever since the first sin of mankind.
'so many' her icy voices whispers. 'so many lives are setteled here, so many are forgotten. so many killed for the many sins they committed.'
her long, tightly bound, dark gary braid blew in the dense fog haunting the graveyard. 'so many lives to feed my crave for death'



whoa, i think this is like one of the darkest things ive eva written. well, its a thing on my deathnote oc suicide. yes thats her real name. you'll b reading more about her.

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