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by xXReaperIFFXx » Mon May 25, 2015 8:52 am
Sarge knew where they were going, so he kept walking on the path, he knew they would be getting close
Jackson watched as James took Belle. He knew she would end up coming back soon. He wasn't too concerned about so he kept walking

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i don’t know how to tell him that if angels could speak their voice would be the color of his eyes, that if there’s something unholy it’s how much my hands shake when he’s laughing, that the last time i looked at him i forgot how to breathe properly and yes i want to sin when he’s around but he’s the temple of my salvation, the bruised knees, the ache of holiness in a small body. us; bruised hearts, bruised skin, bruised dignity. we crawl back to each other like we forgot the ascent into hell from the last time. every time a bell rings an angel gains their wings, but every time my phone rings and you name lights up on the screen i can feel my chance at redemption slipping further and further away.
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by xXReaperIFFXx » Mon May 25, 2015 9:02 am
Jackson sat in his living room and meditated for a little bit. He looked around and realized it had been a while since he had seen Belle. He stood up and grabbed his stuff, put Roscoe on a leash and walked over to her house

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i don’t know how to tell him that if angels could speak their voice would be the color of his eyes, that if there’s something unholy it’s how much my hands shake when he’s laughing, that the last time i looked at him i forgot how to breathe properly and yes i want to sin when he’s around but he’s the temple of my salvation, the bruised knees, the ache of holiness in a small body. us; bruised hearts, bruised skin, bruised dignity. we crawl back to each other like we forgot the ascent into hell from the last time. every time a bell rings an angel gains their wings, but every time my phone rings and you name lights up on the screen i can feel my chance at redemption slipping further and further away.
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by pinkgeneguy » Mon May 25, 2015 9:05 am
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Kat sat in the house, pondering over what she should do. "I'm gonna go hunt." Kat said, reaching for her hunting knives.
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by Tibbers459 » Mon May 25, 2015 9:09 am
Belle;;sits on the window seat and sees Jackson and tells him to leave please
James;;snarls"she does not like you leave"he pulls out his gun
Belle;;tears up yelling"don't hurt him James please"and is crying

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by xXReaperIFFXx » Mon May 25, 2015 9:10 am
Jackson nodded. "Well, give, er... Bella, my best then." He said and turned to walk off. Of course he wouldn't leave that easy, but he knew it was pointless to argue with James. Besides, he was far more aggressive than to just turn around and leave, and Bella should have known that.

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i don’t know how to tell him that if angels could speak their voice would be the color of his eyes, that if there’s something unholy it’s how much my hands shake when he’s laughing, that the last time i looked at him i forgot how to breathe properly and yes i want to sin when he’s around but he’s the temple of my salvation, the bruised knees, the ache of holiness in a small body. us; bruised hearts, bruised skin, bruised dignity. we crawl back to each other like we forgot the ascent into hell from the last time. every time a bell rings an angel gains their wings, but every time my phone rings and you name lights up on the screen i can feel my chance at redemption slipping further and further away.
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by xXReaperIFFXx » Mon May 25, 2015 9:15 am
Jackson shrugged it off. "Actually, yeah I do." He said peacefully. "Would you like to meet her?" He asked

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i don’t know how to tell him that if angels could speak their voice would be the color of his eyes, that if there’s something unholy it’s how much my hands shake when he’s laughing, that the last time i looked at him i forgot how to breathe properly and yes i want to sin when he’s around but he’s the temple of my salvation, the bruised knees, the ache of holiness in a small body. us; bruised hearts, bruised skin, bruised dignity. we crawl back to each other like we forgot the ascent into hell from the last time. every time a bell rings an angel gains their wings, but every time my phone rings and you name lights up on the screen i can feel my chance at redemption slipping further and further away.
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by xXReaperIFFXx » Mon May 25, 2015 9:28 am
Jackson pulled out his pistol, cocked it and pointed it at his face. "No, you can meet her in hell." He said with a smirk. He had no issue pulling the trigger if he moved at all. He knew James had already put his gun down, so now Jackson was in control.

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i don’t know how to tell him that if angels could speak their voice would be the color of his eyes, that if there’s something unholy it’s how much my hands shake when he’s laughing, that the last time i looked at him i forgot how to breathe properly and yes i want to sin when he’s around but he’s the temple of my salvation, the bruised knees, the ache of holiness in a small body. us; bruised hearts, bruised skin, bruised dignity. we crawl back to each other like we forgot the ascent into hell from the last time. every time a bell rings an angel gains their wings, but every time my phone rings and you name lights up on the screen i can feel my chance at redemption slipping further and further away.
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