( ...but it's not me... )

I'm changing this account.
You all are gonna miss me I know.

Besides I could not make it without writing...
So if you still wanna read my rubbish you can follow me here thealbuhtross
I'll be creeping around your Friends Pages by this name, yeah...

Good, this clarified, I don't know if I'll be deactivating this account.
You know it's so well kept and... ( Read more... )

( I'm frightened again )

What am I doing?

His black coat merged easily with the shadows.

He, furtive slid along like a thief in the night, his hands feeling the coarse concrete behind him

What am I doing?

Frozen grass creaked under his feet.

I don’t care…

He sighed nervously.

…I must…

He rubbed his livid hands, and started to clamber up the rough, slippery bricks

I can’t ( Read more... )

( Oh by the way... which one's Pink? )

Prowlers come out at night, but so do prowls.

“You shouldn’t be here…”

I looked at her red cherry lips, her jet-black curls that fell on the left side of her face, almost hiding her black childish eyes, a lovely bunch of light freckles surrounding her nose and scattered on the sides of her cheeks, her sweet-scented neck and her candid breasts, ( Read more... )

( I... have become... )

( All we are... is bullets I mean this... )

( Follow me down... )

The crowd was vicious, wild, the music loud.

Her head was spinning and hammering, just like those drums.

She felt herself being grabbed and slammed against the wall, held by her waist, her arms being pinned above her head, her legs being lifted and wrapped around someone else’s body…

Then just… much, much pain…

But those were just ( Read more... )