

Blood Sport 1She stepped forwards, the cold win sliding across her body made rough goose bumps appear on her usually smooth skin. She rubbed the cloth of the bag in her hand. It was leather, rough, and thick to protect what she held most dear to her in her whole life. Her blood red eyes darted across the landscape. Molly was in the woods, and so was her enemy. Trees loomed over the thin path of dirt- The grass torn out of the ground, lying scattered about. The leaves drifting down from those trees were shades of gold and amber, as the moon stuck out from the purple-hinted night sky of the planet.Blood Sport 1
Molly stepped forwards, listening
| >XD There's all sorts of random, unorganized crap in here. For example: A picture of Killer Kitty may be under Invader Zim stuff. |
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Now I've got to wonder..... The text always gets smaller.... Does it ever grow?
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"Weird are what normal people call GENIUSES!"~Me~
~I support you shutting up about Twilight -_-
XD lolerz
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6BD luvs her heaveh bass.
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When Adults moan about cartoons being immature they never realise they make them so whose immature now then?- MEEEE
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6BD luvs her heaveh bass.
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When Adults moan about cartoons being immature they never realise they make them so whose immature now then?- MEEEE
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6BD luvs her heaveh bass.
lol I know to much old english!I actually kinda speak like this
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When Adults moan about cartoons being immature they never realise they make them so whose immature now then?- MEEEE
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