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  • ✖ it didn't have to end like this ✖ [sign ups]

    [align=center][color=black][size=8]well, i could possibly get to know you.
    that would kinda be like knowing a hipster.
    you could teach me how to be a hipster.
    do hipsters like vintage gaming consoles?
    wait! hipsters like everything! :D
    'cos hipsters are their own person.
    i got this hipster thing down.

  • it's my . [O] P E N . L E T T E R .

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    [size=8]peej macdonald


    my eyes grew wide. " uhm. dan, it bit me. " i said, confused. " oh my god. kill it! kill it now! " i yelled, running to the lounge as i got my phone out. i pretended to call 911. " uhm. this thing bit me. please murder it's face off. " i pleaded.

  • we were r e b e l s [ pafp

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    christian damon spiller


    i said a quick goodbye to ash and max, and they grumpily walked off to their partners. i looked at the girl that stood in front of me. gosh dangit, she looked way older than me. i looked like i was twelve, even though i was almost seventeen. and she looked. seventeen! i studied her face closely. it felt as if i had seen her face before. " wait, you're not new. you're that hipster girl. california. " i said, my voice high pitched and awkward. california was the weird outcast girl. the one people didn't acknowledge. and dismissed from life. her name was weird, california. no one else had a name like that. then again, no one in the school had the name christian. no one even had the name damon. or the last name of spiller. california wasn't all that weird compared to my name.


    as she began speaking, i realised i had completely spaced out, " yup. christian. " i said, nodding. i was called chris by a few people but. i honestly, hated that name. it wasn't my preference. i preferred just christian. i had no idea what we were going to do for science. how we would work on this project. why i would even bother with her. in a few weeks, she'd be nothing more than a memory. i looked up, she was taller than me. which was embarrasing. but, i was a dwarf. so, everyone. no matter what gender was taller than me. it wasn't all that bad... i got used to it, i guess.

  • Love is a Poison, but Also a Cure [PAFP, Male Needed]

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    philip-james&'pj'&jonathan&robinson&pjliguori


    i looked down, " i may not have told you everything. i have, some sort of brain issue. and insomnia. i'm not allowed to live on my own. and, i currently live on my own. but, i'm not allowed too. " i said, sighing softly. i didn't want to leave alex, i liked the girl. quite a lot.

  • don't worry. let them take you. let them have you. [ private - anticon

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    christian articus bishop


    i was never one to believe in ghost stories, i was the one who found it all nonsense. but, everything felt so real. half of me wished, it was caleb and sami playing a trick on me. and racquel had got caught up in it all. but, somehow. i knew it wasn't at all a trick. it felt way too real to be a trick. there was noway anyone, let alone my two friends could imitate that girl. there was noway. the girl's eyes were too sunken, and blackened to be a real life human. and the way her skin glowed with pale, was too scary to be fake. i walked out of the secret room, and looked around. i had no idea how to get into the cellar, but i had a feeling i wouldn't like what i found there. but, i knew the page would be there. i just knew it, but. whatever the girl heard. that could still be there too.


    i spotted a darkened door, that almost seemed to be calling me. whispering my name softly, i went with my gut. and ran swiftly to the door. i tugged on the door, and it unlocked with ease. that could've been way harder to get into. i thought the girl wrote that the house had the best security. us four got in pretty easy, and made our way around quite easily. i walked down the cold steps, and was instantly taken by fear, i looked over my shoulder. just to make sure racquel was still there. i don't know why i expected racquel to have disappeared. i continued walking, my spine was shivering with utter fear. i could barely breathe, let alone venture into unknown territory.


    [[ sorry, it was so rushed. >__< but, i didn't want you to wait. :3

  • [ tutor-ledge private. phil and danisnotonfire ♥ ]

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  • ill lend you broken parts { fancypost storing - dont steal.

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  • it's my . [O] P E N . L E T T E R .

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    i shrugged, " when are the tickets for? " i asked, smiling at london. " tomorrow night, so. london's sleeping over. she can sleep with you. " dan said winking at me. i attack him softly, hitting him gently.

  • [ we'll a l w a y s find each other a l w a y s - p ]

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    [size=8]" pj brandon clark is my name. call me peej. "


    my eyes were practically glued to the ground, i couldn't look anywhere else. i felt too many emotions to properly speak. i nodded to beatrice as she said i was welcome to come in. i awkwardly walked inside, taking a look around. i didn't want to be here, i wanted to be with my baby sister - sure. ash wasn't a baby. but, she was still my baby sister. she was the only girl i could properly speak to. excluding my mother. and i had lost her. " i have to find her. " i accidentally muttered, i had a habit of awkwardly speaking aloud instead of inside my head. it was, one of my most annoying habits.


    [[ sorry! low muse, and i haven't replied in over a month! i never got this reply. i'm a horrible person! SORRY

  • i p r o m i s e i'm not e v i l // private

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    a message popped up onto my screen, it was from my partner in ' crime ' i took my contacts out quickly, and replaced them with my glasses. i could see much better with glasses. his name was michael. but everyone just called him kats though. no explination why. we just always referred to him as kats. but, when i was alone and coding with him. i would always call him michael. he was a few inches taller than me, which i despised. and had light brown, messy hair and blue eyes. like myself, he wore contacts to mask his poor eye sight. but, he was less insecure about wearing glasses.


    [font=courier]DID YOU GET IN
    - KATS


    - wip sorry! i never saw your reply!

  • Love is a Poison, but Also a Cure [PAFP, Male Needed]

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    philip-james&'pj'&jonathan&robinson&pjliguori


    i smiled softly, i wouldn't have to be alone anymore. the nurse had had enough by now. she gently grabbed my arm. " philip-james robinson. you need to go back to bed, and rest. " she said, leading me back to my room.