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[ instead of a normal event announcement, the residents wake up to a poster plastered onto their doors. written and styled much like a vaudeville or circus poster of the Victorian era, words are crammed together on the page with no care for order or aesthetics-- or punctuation. the letters seem to swim drunkenly on the page, and tiny people no more ( Read more... ) -
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Some might say that an invitation to a ball would be simply to d i e for-- but if the Prince isn't much to look at, you would have done better to stay at home. ♥ -
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It's no trifling matter, being prey. You wouldn't much like to be the dinner on the plate, would you?
Although I suppose you don't know the feeling. You've all got such terrible claws. ♥ -
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The seasons are turning, summer's done. A pity, a shame, but that's enough of longer days.
It will be the death of the year, sooner than we'd like. Will you wait another year to speak all the words you cannot say? -
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Is it right to make a wish on another's death?
Would you ask their corpse for wealth or for health?
If wishes were horses, all men would ride.
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Children shouldn't be such fussy eaters. Once the food's down your throat, doesn't it all feel the same?
If it doesn't sit well on your tongue, perhaps you should try having it a little differently. You might find something that gets you hot is a dish best served cold. -
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Around and around, in circles we go, chasing our tails to the same old tune.
Don't be late.
But before that, there's always time for tea. Do you take yours with one lump or three?
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Beauty is shallow, and appearances can be deceiving.
But no one can hide what's inside.
After all, you are what you eat. -
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My goodness, is that really the time?
It seems that most of my class is tardy~ This simply won't do.
After all, we all know the penalty for being the latest student in my class, don't we?
You must marry ME!!!
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If the wheels of fate are kind to you, they'll swiftly break your bones,
Whilst you hearken to a symphony of sympathetic groans.
The misery of others is the pleasure of a few,
Laugh long and well, for one fine day, the joke may be on you.
A cup of bitter hatred can be sweeter than you think,
Drowning your dreams makes ambrosia of anything you ( Read more... )