So UnChild LikeAllen sighed. The world seemed too bright lately, even as he looked out into the winter night, the sky seemed unusually light. He curled up, bringing his legs up to his chest as he leaned on the sill. Rain poured down, but still it was so light outside. Rain… drizzle, drizzle… the sound would either lull him to sleep, or keep him awake. Two ways about it. This time, it decided to keep him awake, while it’s lull comforted him. Not always was the rain so sweet to him. Maybe the rain had understood how Allen felt at the moment, empty, a bit…. forgotten, if he could describe it like that. It felt as if half of him wSo UnChild Like
Ew. Username.
Lonely
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merow <3
let's play, what do you ask? it's all up to your imagination.
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Allen: I see dead people...
Raven: No shit, Sherlock.
Allen + Mana + 14th + Cross + Angst = EBIL-JESUS??
If you're one of the 92% of fans that nearly died of a heart attack while reading D.Gray-Man 182, post this in your sig
Reality? It sucks.
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Allen: I see dead people...
Raven: No shit, Sherlock.
Allen + Mana + 14th + Cross + Angst = EBIL-JESUS??
If you're one of the 92% of fans that nearly died of a heart attack while reading D.Gray-Man 182, post this in your sig
Reality? It sucks.
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"So ya like killing babies, Edward?"
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"The sun is but a morning star." - Henry David Thoreau
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its just good ol' giddy seduction
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