Maybe... "AquiosFlairia" doesn't seem to be used atm... Yea i'll use that :/


Storys of the Storyteller Pt2[Ok! time for a new story!.. oh my god, are you serious?!?.. that I am.. Bah! fine I'll listen.. Hahaa! I win .. Just get on with the story]Once upon a time, in a land far away lived a princess, [dude.... A princess? how old do you think I am?.. dunno, 11?.. Oh my god! are you serious?!? I'm like.... never mind..O-ook.... Continuing then] who's beauty was unmatched by those around her, and among the crowd that looked upon her in Awe, Was a witch[oh cool a story.. Dude you woke him up with your loud story telling!.. No.... I was woken up about half way through the last story.. Please.... Don't cut me off anymore during the story*sigStorys of the Storyteller Pt2


Storys of the Storyteller. Pt1once upon time, the was this person with extremely long (and greasy hair but this wont be mentioned in the story) Who lived in a castle( Don't know how she got up there in the first place since there wasn't a ladder or some stairs, On second thought, How does she continue to live with like no food?!... K... never mind this would ruin the story, Moving on) and one day this man notices the long hair coming from a window(greasy as it... *shh* you said you weren't going to mention this.. Ah I did, didn't i? Hm..) so the man shouted, "Let down your hair!, So I may climb up and see you"(quite the dunce this guy is eh? the hair is already down) AndStorys of the Storyteller. Pt1


FreeThe nights seem endless, As I gaze up Looking at the moon, I began to think, Is this all real? Am I dreaming this? If it so happens that I really am, Then what of my existence? Is that real?Free
Im at the end of my rope, As I come closer to insanity, Losing my self to the void inside of me, Clinging to what little light I see. I start to regret, Treading down this path, That only fool takes, Looking back at my past, I feel unfulfilled, Not doing the best I can, Ignoring those around me. I lock my heart out to those I love, Hoping that I wont drag them in, After all, I want to suffer alone, I keep the madness bottled


Scrapped and unfinishedEndless nights of a hellish dream, Never before realized upon the open path, The day it was dawned upon me, I thought to myself when will I awake, A fork in the road would appear, My heart was filled with ache, How much longer must I suffer, As I walk down the long twisted road, Wondering where my love has gone, How will I die, Finally upon reaching the end of the path I have chosen, I came to a conclusion, I will go on alone,Scrapped and unfinished
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A veces quisiera gritar y arrancarme el corazòn con mis manos y a veces solo quisiera escuchar el silencio y mirar a la nada perdido en las sombras.
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My dream is to work as a manga-ka, get money and buy more manga!
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as well as watching it!! :3 glad you liked my works!!
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Behind the Green Glass Door, there is a beginning, and a middle, but no end-:iconSakuro1300:
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