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pumpkinclaws

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Jan 10, 2008 11:55

I'm back and I didn't forget. I never forget. That room and those drugs didn't work. I'll always be there, in your nightmares and in the darkness. I went outside today and I found a little dove. I threw a rock at it and watched it fall from the tree. Then I grabbed it, and its warm blood was dripping onto the white snow. I tore its wings off then ( Read more... )

the pumpkin king

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am_i_one January 10 2008, 20:20:12 UTC

Do tell me if the little dove's body, feathers, wings, and blood was beautiful.

pumpkinclaws January 10 2008, 20:32:52 UTC

Fucking fantastic against the white snow. It was the death of peace, the tangible chaos.

am_i_one January 10 2008, 23:34:36 UTC

Poor dove.

pumpkinclaws January 10 2008, 23:37:39 UTC

Oh no, the dove was feeling imense pleasure when I ripped off its wings. I freed it from the sky forever.

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this_aint_right January 10 2008, 20:21:12 UTC

How could you do that to a bird? That isn't right!

pumpkinclaws January 10 2008, 20:26:12 UTC

I would rather do it to a human, but a bird will do for now.

this_aint_right January 10 2008, 20:28:54 UTC

There's something not right with killing a bird, or a human bud.

pumpkinclaws January 10 2008, 20:34:23 UTC

I'll kill whoever and whatever the FUCK I WANT. Maybe you're NEXT. I'll find you and rip OPEN your ribcage just like I did the dove.

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black_mauser January 12 2008, 00:31:50 UTC

Don't encourage him, jackass.

pumpkinclaws January 12 2008, 00:35:18 UTC

Fuck off. The only reason your little friend is ALIVE is because doggy is going to chow down on his BONES.

CRUNCH CRUNCH. THEN WE CAN FEAST ON HIM TOGETHER.

black_mauser January 12 2008, 00:59:19 UTC

You assume I'm fucking stupid. I know how he fucking works. And I'm not afraid of you either, I saw what you did to him, to me. You're all talk, asshole.

pumpkinclaws January 12 2008, 01:11:19 UTC

You're a fucking dumbass bitch for letting someone touch you. Oh, you're not scared? I love how both of you assumed I worked on some logic, some plan, like I had a goal. That's when you two are wrong. I always win, always. That's how Cerberus got so messed up, because he thought I had logic. I don't need logic, runt. If I wanted to, I'd make Jack kill himself right now. I don't care. Fuck you're dumb.