

L I A RShe walked slowly into her backyard, wearing her favorite now ripped t-shirt, jeans, and her heart. Attempting to forget the violent scene that repeatedly ran itself through her mind, she stared serenely up at the bright morning sky. Few clouds grazed the azure pasture, and the sun was soft and seemed welcoming.L I A R
Her bare feet absorbed the dew from the grass appreciatively, and the everdampening hems of her pants felt soothing to her burning skin. To tell the truth, every inch of her skin was consumed with frustration. She screwed up her face in irritation as she sank into the dewey, blurry green that was below her, and tried
Defiant
I'm enjoying your gallery everyday: LOVE U ALL
Art Work Link Here
Thank you
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want to recomment? have a look at _reposeful or _clouds or ~pm-grafix
My portfolio
Ooh, thanks for the comment
thanks thanks thanks!
now i'm happy
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the angel from your nightmare
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be active with the activists, sleep with the sleepers while you're waiting for the great leap forward.
Yeah...I'm a mean boy. Can't help it. Anyway I was expecting some grand gallery here you seem like a normal human being. Were's all the art gone?
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Signature comments are the lame.
That would be mean.
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