What....What?END.
porcelainAs she splashes cold water upon her face of porcelain, she reflects upon her life. Her eyes slowly move to the image in the mirror. Softly she smiles as a graceful finger raises to touch the glass. Gently she traces the contours of her face. Her memories awaking within. Before her, she sees an image. She sees a waterfall surrounded by beautiful growing vines. She smells the fresh sent of pine trees and wild flowers. Her ears tune into her surroundings, the wind blowing softly, the trees and animals speaking. She feels her feet moving towards the musical sound of the water flowing. Holding out her hand she catches nothing butporcelain
Midnight Dragon
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In this pouring rain where my heart still beats
I walk my own path of disgrace
I walk my own path of hell
What you can't understand are my scars
That still burn inside me like acid
but maybe tomorrow I'm able to smile again.
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The FdC Studio
Gloria Patri et Filio et Spiritui Sancto
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Promise falls quiet between stillness and silence.
( I'm saying this now because I don't know if I'll have time later.
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The FdC Studio
Gloria Patri et Filio et Spiritui Sancto
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The FdC Studio
Gloria Patri et Filio et Spiritui Sancto
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The FdC Studio
Gloria Patri et Filio et Spiritui Sancto
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
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The FdC Studio
Gloria Patri et Filio et Spiritui Sancto
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