The little boy stood at the edge of the cliff. He looked down, wondering in enchantment how it feels like to fall, fall, fall. To just let the gravity lead him downwards till he loses his ability to breathe, till he crash his head against the cold, rough gravel, till his blood overflows and paints the gravel in a deep, crimson red. He took a step forward and closed his eyes, feeling the ecstasy pulse through his body as the cold wind blew past, as though rushing him to jump into the endless well in front of him. He then sighed and took a step back, and walked awa-[pause]
He took another step forward and plunged into the darkness.

A body lay broken and awkwardly twisted on the ground, some far distance down from the cliff. Many people passed by every day, but none had bothered to look down. No one saw the damnation of the once beautiful child. As the years passed by, the gravel gradually covered up the bones that was left behind, erasing even the only proof of existence that the forgotten and forsaken child once had.

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...I think I've mentioned this a million times. I hate people who require spood-feeding. For god's sake, GOOGLE your own information, do your OWN research, and make your own stuff. If you need help, you can ask nicely for it, but don't expect to put in zero effort for your own stuff and make the others do all the shit for you.

fuck lah. you cannot help sgcafe tell us so many times you got bandwidth for what shit. no time can't help don't spam. these are the times where i wish there were people to clear the retards out of sgcafe man.

...I'm really, really sick of this.

One day, you'll be the substitute instead.

He gathered up the notes, the letters, the gifts...everything that once belonged to him. And he walked in front of the fire, outstretching his hands.

No!

Yes. He threw them in and watched as they got engulfed in the flame, burning to a crisp. Then, he turned and walked away.

This time, it's goodbye for real.

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...remind me why I can't stand people with really REALLY poor english. Like hello, your english is bad enough without your use of internet language. Please, correct your frigging "me"s to "I"s before you irritate the shit out of everyone.

Who the hell said that cassis was easy?! /is getting screwed over by the 6-beat-in-2-count-shit.

And Ruki's shrieks are way better than multiple orgasms... *_* /drools.

I feel like I have a million things to say, but...I don't know what to say.


She raised up her head and looked towards the sky. The stars sparkled brightly in the faint illumination of the moonlight. Why did all these have to happen? She painfully smiled to herself, looking down at the blood staining her porcelain skin. She rubbed the blood onto her lips, her nose, her eyelids...every part that she could erase them into. Then she giggled, and soon broke into maniacal laughter.

At that very moment, a shooting star leaped through the prussian sky. She looked up, eyes widening at the shimmer. A wish...a wish! She frantically clamped her blood-filled hands together, and murmured silently. Then, she stood up, grinning to herself in merriment, as she danced and spun around in the field with quick-paced movements. Her lilac eyes shone exultantly, like a spot of white among the black of the night.

I wish...I wish...I wish that all the stars would drop from the sky!

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I seriously can't wait for end of the year and next year's plans /o/
My vocaloid teamssss <3. I love you guys to bits and pieces. Especially my IB team, Kero and Kaishiou~ <3333 8DDDD. Can't wait for it! (though I probably have a lot of fats to work off first...)


There's just so much to be said,
So much is running through my head.
In a time staggered on the end,
Maybe now can we pretend?

...damn.