And if anyone actually reads this thing *sounds of crickets chirping and sweat drops falling* it would be cool if somebody would like to make some preview images for my drabbles that don't have any...I suck at graphics.


ErisedThere is a mirror my friend, in which I have seen myself reflected as perfect. “What magic is this?” You may say. I can tell you not, only that I have seen this wondrous thing before my very eyes.Erised
In this marvelous mirror I have seen myself made whole again, the most handsome of men. Also here I have seen all of my wildest desires and dreams fulfilled. The mirror of fantasies reflects to me that life I have always yearned for.
You doubt me my friend, you scoff and laugh at me. Again you ask of me, “Where is such a mirror that a creature like myself may see himself as perfect within it?”
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Elaborate LivesLife is a terrible, funny thing. That is to say, funny in a God plays games with your head sort of way. I was a wanderer for many years before my beloved Opera Garnier, and a wanderer I became again afterwards. I slid so well back into the shadows I had come from that not even the Daroga was able to obtain information on my whereabouts.Elaborate Lives
I built a wondrous life for myself, journeying to parts of the world the no civilized European would want to step foot in. I did find some suffering in my journeys, and much loneliness, but the things I’d seen made up for it. I saw art and architecture that most could only dream of, and hea


Things Less Than LikelyHe wanted to die, here and now, alone in this rundown cabin in the countryside. Christine had left him, married the fop, and now he was stuck here in this blizzard. He lay beneath the one flimsy blanket he’s found, shivering.Things Less Than Likely
For a second his heart leapt with hope as the door he lay facing rattled open. Christine had come for him! He immediately fell back into the depths of despair as it turned out to be a sobbing redheaded woman. She turned toward him and let out a horrified gasp. Erik leapt up, instantly recognizing one of the people he blamed for his downfall, none other than La Carlotta herself.
He


No More Tomorrows“Hopeless”No More Tomorrows
He watched the expression in her eyes, the light fading from the as her freedom was ripped from her with a few simple words.
“Love a lost illusion”
Before he could even think about the decision, his hand released her. The tears he had tried so hard to fend off began to spill over, traversing his cheeks. She could never love him, he should’ve known.
“Helpless, unforgiven”
The little girl within her could never allow the angle the sin of turning out to be a monster. “Go, leave me, forget everything.” Though she hesitated, he could she the sheer joy that
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Fall down seven times, stand up eight.~Japanese proverb
God never leaves me. In my ignorance, I have frequently thought that I have left God, but that is altogether impossible.~Angelou
Plurality in interpretation is a sign of strength.~Nietzsche
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"That's a LARGE thing you have there, but I don't like it when men play rough" ~ Ada Wong
"That's a LARGE thing you have there and I LOVE it when men play rough" ~ Deadly Pretty
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The greater the artist, the greater the doubt; perfect confidence is granted to the less talented as a consolation prize." Robert Hughes, Time Magazine
Update brat! -_-
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~ Over caffinated and under paid
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"Atashi no kokoro, unlock!"
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