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by Muhahahahahahahaha » Mon Jul 25, 2011 2:40 pm
{AHHH IM BACK TEMPORARLY!!! and ill probably be on tuesday and or wendesday... XD... so it morning?}
Heart is going to blow up.
Throat completely choked up.
Tears won’t hold up.
Stomach about to throw up.
Feelings always come up.
Mind won’t shut up.
Mouth won’t speak up.
Always such a screw up.
Nothing ever adds up.
Wish it would speed up.
Now is time to give up.
By the neck is hung up.
Life was passed up.
Reality is made up.

My tears flow
My heart aches
My fear grows
My hands shake
My pain shows
My head spins
And I know that it’s happening again
They always come
They always go
They always watch
They always know
They always pretend
They always follow
And they never actually care
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by apricity » Tue Jul 26, 2011 7:07 am
(xD Yeah, now it's morning...and they're in the hut they started in, okay? c:)
Sam drearily opened her eyes, realizing that it was morning. She had been sleeping on a thin, staw-woven matress that had been itchy and quite hard during the night. Rubbing her eyes, she got into a sitting position. For some reason everyone was now in their PGa's for some odd reason...Destiny must have somehow given them to them... (?)
Sam's PGa's were a pale, spring green with the familliar and uniquely-shaped black spots on them for a pattern...the impression of the markings of the wild ocelot cat's?
"How odd," Sam murmured. The material was soft and plushy, quite cozy for waking up in the morning.
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by .DELETEACCOUNT. » Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:55 am
Carmen was lying on her mattress beside Sam. The previous night, she had agreed to eat a bit of the pie, and now sorely regretted not eating more. However, despite the fact that she was awake, and her stomach sorely objected to the absence of food, she refused to get up. She was much too comfortable! Not to mention tired
She began to feel her eyelids droop again. Carmen drifted back to sleep....
Please delete this account!
Quit CS. Bye! ^^ *pchoooo*
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by Muhahahahahahahaha » Wed Jul 27, 2011 1:16 am
Mikey yawned and stretchde. He had been sprawled out in the middle of the floor. Looking around he raw everyone else starting to wake up too, and they were all in... Pijamas? "Um... Who changed our clothes?" he asked slightly creeped.
Heart is going to blow up.
Throat completely choked up.
Tears won’t hold up.
Stomach about to throw up.
Feelings always come up.
Mind won’t shut up.
Mouth won’t speak up.
Always such a screw up.
Nothing ever adds up.
Wish it would speed up.
Now is time to give up.
By the neck is hung up.
Life was passed up.
Reality is made up.

My tears flow
My heart aches
My fear grows
My hands shake
My pain shows
My head spins
And I know that it’s happening again
They always come
They always go
They always watch
They always know
They always pretend
They always follow
And they never actually care
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by apricity » Thu Jul 28, 2011 10:34 am
(LOL, Mikey. xD I was thinking that, too...
Whoever played Eros quit the RP...they said they had too many RP's go'n. ;D)
Sam felt her mouth go dry.
Clearing her throat loudly, ignoring Mikey's comment since that creeped her out too, she said, "let's hope that there's no spiders in here."
It was a logical thing, of coarse to say that...but...it also creeped Sam out that there could have been spiders crawling like little stalkers on eight legs past her head while she slept...
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by Muhahahahahahahaha » Tue Aug 02, 2011 8:15 am
{its morning they are waking up in a hut and avoiding the question of who put them all into pj's XD}
Mikey simply pointed to a ceiling corner of the room where there was a spider... or what he thought was a spider... IT had eight legs, so that was spider enough.
Heart is going to blow up.
Throat completely choked up.
Tears won’t hold up.
Stomach about to throw up.
Feelings always come up.
Mind won’t shut up.
Mouth won’t speak up.
Always such a screw up.
Nothing ever adds up.
Wish it would speed up.
Now is time to give up.
By the neck is hung up.
Life was passed up.
Reality is made up.

My tears flow
My heart aches
My fear grows
My hands shake
My pain shows
My head spins
And I know that it’s happening again
They always come
They always go
They always watch
They always know
They always pretend
They always follow
And they never actually care
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by Muhahahahahahahaha » Fri Aug 05, 2011 11:17 am
Mikey lied back down to go back to sleep.
Heart is going to blow up.
Throat completely choked up.
Tears won’t hold up.
Stomach about to throw up.
Feelings always come up.
Mind won’t shut up.
Mouth won’t speak up.
Always such a screw up.
Nothing ever adds up.
Wish it would speed up.
Now is time to give up.
By the neck is hung up.
Life was passed up.
Reality is made up.

My tears flow
My heart aches
My fear grows
My hands shake
My pain shows
My head spins
And I know that it’s happening again
They always come
They always go
They always watch
They always know
They always pretend
They always follow
And they never actually care
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