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Welcome!Welcome!Welcome!Welcome!Welcome!Welcome!Welcome!Welcome!Welcome! Welcome! Tass checks her fridge early in the afternoon on a quiet Sunday. She is running low on eggs and milk. She put her boots on and grabs the key to her studio apartment. The elevator clunks and shakes violently even though it only has to go down four floors before letting out an exhausting ding. While walking towards the exit of her building, she dawns her black ten gallon hat over her red hair, black enough to match her black homemade frilly dress. Her black cowgirl boots clack as she goes through the door and feels the fresh air and sunlight. She smiles. Her smile contrasts her dark clothing and normal aura. Normally she tries to look as unapproachable as possible, both in clothes, and through behaviors such as facial expression. She doesn’t like sharing joy with others, as being outwardly joyful seems to attack unwanted attention. However, this evening something in the air feels so fresh and new, so full of energy, and she can’t help but smile. Her smile exposes the fact that she chipped on of he canine teeth. A fairy in the distance tips her hat and flies away unnoticed, remembering what she just witnessed.! Welcome!Welcome!Welcome!Welcome!Welcome!Welcome!Welcome!Welcome!Welcome! Welcome!

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About me:

My net name is Slippy c: I like playing minecraft and counter-strike :p My favorite kinds of music are gabber techno and trance :3 I like wrenching on cars and pretty much any machine \o.o/

As of recently however, I have been gamng less (unless you count VNs) and doing more creative work.

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Tass checks her fridge early in the afternoon on a quiet Sunday. She is running low on eggs and milk. She grabs the key to her studio apartment and puts her boots on. Tass exits her dingy home. The elevator clunks and shakes violently even though it only has to go down four floors before letting out an exhausting ding. While walking towards the exit of her building, she dawns her black ten gallon hat over her red hair, black enough to match her black homemade, frilly dress. Her black cowgirl boots clack as she goes through the door and feels the fresh air and sunlight. She smiles. Her smile contrasts her black clothing and usually dark aura. Normally she tries to look as unapproachable as possible, both in fashion, and through behaviors such as facial expression. She doesn’t like sharing joy with others, as being outwardly joyful seems to attract unwanted attention. However, this evening something in the air feels so fresh and new, so full of energy, and she can’t help but smile. Her smile exposes the fact that she chipped one of he canine teeth. A fairy in the distance tips gasps and flies away unnoticed, remembering what she just witnessed.

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I sit though a lecture, barely able to hear anything the flesh creature that used to be my professor is saying. He holds a sharp piece of bone, that I assume used to be a white board marker, and scraps it against a rectangle of that kind of flesh inside of your cheek. Blood spills…

...I walk home instead of taking the train, trying to avoid to encounter any more flesh creatures then I have to. While passing by what used to be a path through a flowering pasture of sunflowers that now are bones sticking out of the fleshy ground, I stare at my feet. Instead of seeds and petals a chunk of rotting meat sits upon each bone stalk. I decide to stay on the sidewalk over taking the morbid shortcut.

I sit though a lecture, barely able to hear anything the flesh creature that used to be my professor is saying. He holds a sharp piece of bone, that I assume used to be a white board marker, and scraps it against a rectangle of that kind of flesh inside of your cheek. Blood spills…

...I walk home instead of taking the train, trying to avoid to encounter any more flesh creatures then I have to. While passing by what used to be a path through a flowering pasture of sunflowers that now are bones sticking out of the fleshy ground, I stare at my feet. Instead of seeds and petals a chunk of rotting meat sits upon each bone stalk. I decide to stay on the sidewalk over taking the morbid shortcut.



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